Failures of PerfectionChapter 14
Ruben parked his car a few blocks away from his apartment, a routine he had always done since he was ambushed in his own place. Just at the moment he began to step out of his car his phone started to ring. He was still a bit shaken after what happened this afternoon and answered the call with an unsteady voice, “Hello?” “Hi love, it’s me,” a warm female sounded in his ear. Ruben’s heart skipped a beat as he instantly recognized the voice of his spy at the GIS. “Hey Darling,” he said...