The whole situation with Isabel and her clan was getting to me but l mostly blamed the Keys for the situation we were in. Usually, whenever l felt frustrated, angry and blaming the world, l had an outlet which mostly involved me venting or shouting at the person who caused me to feel a certain way until all my anger subsided
But this time around, it was impossible because we were trying to pull of a mission impossible. At some in time during my younger years, l had been fascinated by the whole undercover world/ work and it was something l wanted to experience even just for a day.
But then l quickly realised that l wouldn't last long in that world because not only is it dangerous but it requires a lot of physical and mental strength which surpassed anything that l could handle
But here l was getting the opportunity to live out my dream in a less dramatic but slughtly dangerous fashion. There was a lot at stake ruling out any possibility of me backtracking
