Prologue
The night was like a huge bowl of ink with a flash light that slowly dimmed the farther I got. It seemed as though I now couldn't escape the darkness that slowly started to surround me. The sirens blared in the distance. I kept looking back. Soon they would learn the truth. That's why I ran, with no intention of stopping.
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Stinging Nettle
AdventureWhen getting put behind the desk after failing a mission, agent Patrick Black thinks life can't get any worse, in till he is the only one who has any evidence to catch a new found villain, who calls herself the Stinging Nettle.
