It was the day of the exchange.
Kyle looked at his laptop and did a final check. This was a delicate operation with so many unknowns that it made Kyle nervous. He had done the best that he could, and even had Sayuri double-check everything, but it didn't mean he was confident.
Over-confidence could lead to disaster, just as he learned painfully from his elevator mishap. One wrong step and you're going to see stars.
Kyle had the police band monitored and several MIB agents around in all the major hot-spots. He and Sayuri would be monitoring the situation at the actual location, and would only make a move if necessary.
"Ready?" Sayuri asked, coming over behind him.
"Yeah," Kyle said, closing his laptop and turned to face her, "Time go give those peepers a show that would make them cringe in their hidden spots."
Sayuri laughed, took his hand and led him outside to the balcony, "The bigger the show, the more likely they'll ignore us later on."
