Chapter 90

As I sat in my apartment, my mind wandered into the depths of pessimism, contemplating how quickly things could go south in this perilous mission. The weight of the task ahead settled heavily on my shoulders, casting a shadow of doubt over my every thought.

I couldn’t escape the nagging feeling that I was walking on a tightrope suspended high above a chasm of uncertainty. The path I had chosen was riddled with danger, and the stakes had never been higher. The very nature of the assignment, the need to destroy evidence held in the custody of the FBI, was a blatant violation of the law. The consequences of being caught were severe, promising not only the end of my career but also the possibility of facing criminal charges.

I pondered the labyrinthine web of connections and power that Agent Nasir was entangled in. The knowledge he possessed, the secrets he held, and the potential reach of his influence filled me with a chilling sense of dread. It was as if I were tiptoeing