Lain was freezing, but on a mission. So she had to deal with it. But damn it was way to freaking cold. New York wasn’t this damn cold when she left, why the hell was London? “ I swear I’m gonna bop a bitch when this is over.” She muttered standing on the corner.
She was supposed to be a prostitute, to lure some freaky bastard into the trap her team had set up. “ Next time Ward is the street girl. Not me!”