I nodded in response to what her name was. "Now, it's your turn," she said. I sighed. "Well, I'm Connor and I have these two briefcases, as you can clearly see. One of them has a virus and—"
"You what?!"
"I know, I know, I know. Listen, please. One of them has a virus and the antidote, while another has a bunch of money in it. The TSA is after both because this is their money, and they want the virus. Now, it's your turn…again."
"Okay, listen. I basically have secret intel on another weapon or thing they're making. Or in this case, making with."
"With who?"
"The SAF." My mind exploded in realization, remembering when I watched the footage with Greg when Mr. Drails said that he was going to make a deal with the BMO and the SAF. I forgot what the weapon's name is though.
"Oh…dang," I muttered. "Is the BMO a part of it too?"
