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Reece
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"Who is our last friend over here?" I asked Chris as I waited for a file. "What do we know about him?"
"He said that his name is Angus Jaegan. He seems to be about twenty. He didn't say much. And he smells funny." Chris was shaking his head like he was trying to figure out what was going on with the man.
"Where is his file?" Trinity asked him as she stepped closer to the door.
"There isn't one. No one could find a single record of the man. He doesn't seem to exist. Not even on immigration, visa, or passport records that have come into the country. Nothing at all in the last decade for this man."
"Does he speak with an accent?" Trinity asked him, jumping onto something else that might be of some importance.
"Yeah. He sounds like he is from somewhere in Europe, but I am bad with pinpointing them down." I wanted to smack him and tell him to study more, but it wouldn't help. He just wasn't used to things like this.
