Mina stood in front of a large cargo ship with just the clothes on her back and her money. She waited in the spot she was told to wait, and after a full hour, a man with caramel brown skin and short curly hair stood in front of her. Half of her face was covered in bandages; she had taped most of her cash to her body and padded herself up to make it appear more natural. Her shape looked boxy, but there were many people who had similar figures, and she hoped it would go unnoticed.
"You Ami?" the man said. He had a thick New Portshire accent that Mina only recognized from television.
"Yes," Mina replied, giving herself an accent as well. She had spent enough time with Mills to mimic the way the woman spoke, and that was what she planned to do.
"Talk to me Ami. What do you need?"
"Safe passage," Mina replied, keeping her responses short, but the man just looked at her quizzically. "I'm hiding from someone."
