Thursday, December 9, 2010

Day One Hundred and Thirty

Day 130: 09 Dec 2010

We arrived in Vancouver this morning. OK, to be quite honest, we arrived near Vancouver this morning. The God of the Skies dropped me off in the mountains and I had to walk into town. Wouldn't do well for him to be seen at rush hour.

I knew where I was headed -- I'd been there before, months back, to try and break Travis out of the Chinese Mafia's stronghold. That. . . hadn't gone well. But the Chinese had something very important in that stronghold -- something we'd need to end the game. I only hoped it was still there.

But first things first -- I had to get myself killed to get brought inside. And that. . .

Well, something like that is best left for after dark.

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