Waking up to her phone ringing Krystal answered it slightly pissed, "Hello?" The voice over the line sounded worried, "Yea, I'll be there in twenty." Hanging up Krystal slid out from her red, comfortable covers and over to her dresser pulling out some clothes that were all black. Running to the shower she decided on a quick cold one to wake her up fully. Getting out she saw it was only three in the morning. Sighing she got dressed and ran out the door locking it behind her. The black silverado sitting in her driveway unlocked and she drove off to a rather large unmarked building. Walking through the double doors she found people scurrying around the floor. As she entered the room she knew as her office her boss was there, "Krystal... an important document was stolen. This is the person you must get it back from then kill." Sighing she flipped through the folder, "James Lawson." The 'captain' nodded "His schedule and places he visits are in there. Get to it." Nodded she started reading the profile.