"Come in."
Astrid came in and took a seat in front of Erin's desk.
"Is everything ready?"
Astrid nodded.
"It is. I found someone on the dark web and he'll do it for a thousand dollars, I already sent him the money and the ticket."
Erin smiled.
"Good, I don't have to remind you that everything has to go perfectly right?"
"You don't, by the time the judges name Eden the winner his brain will be splattered on the runway."
