Within the next few hours I found myself in the bowels of the Pentagon. A meeting room arranged for me and one other person. That's what I assumed anyway with the two chairs in the room.
A man I recognized from the news somewhere came in. Blended grey and black hair was slicked back with a high shine pomade and a trimmed beard adorned the suited man. Had to be a G-man, government official, I just couldn't place who he was. A nondescript, secretarial man followed behind and held papers as he stood in the corner as the talk commenced.
"The files I'm about to present to you are highly classified. It is of utmost importance if you would please tell no one else what I am about to provide to you under any circumstances."
My head started hurting a bit, tinnitus wringing my whole head, but I answered, "Yes sir."
"Good." He opened a folder. "Andy Rynolds, ex-CIA, now under the alias of Alexanderius Atkins. His work was classified Iran-Contra-style operations in China and Russia. He has gone rogue and weaponized his CIA techniques and taken the Florida peninsula. The man has kidnapped the President's child and your objective is to get him back. Your second job is to go in there and find out what he is doing and topple as much as you possibly can."
"Any supporting information that's not in the files?"
"Yes, it is now classified information that the target was previously a whistleblower to alleged wrongdoing in the CIA and corresponding agencies. He was relocated and terminated shortly afterwards."
"When do I get there?"
"Tomorrow."