Uttering his thanks again, Mike left the office. Seemingly with a mix of fear and excitement after the new assignment. In truth, he was eager to get to the bottom of it. Why would Hadad want this guy investigated? Once he got home that evening, it didn't take long to find out why. Another agent. Great.
That alone gave him reason to follow through with this. He contacted Thomas' office to inform them that they were at risk of jeopardizing an investigation that was months in the making. Then it was just a matter of working up a cover on how he found the information and delivering it in such a way that would make it seem legitimate.
For a solid week he kept up the act, like he was nervous he hadn't found anything. Then right on cue, his phone beeped. He'd timed it for when he'd knew he'd already be in the office. It was a distinctive trill that seemingly made him jump.
"Excuse me, Sir..." he muttered and pulled out his phone. The shock was very believable as he read the email. "My uh...source finally came through. On that Jeffery Lee situation." He passed the phone to Hadad. The email was from an address that was just a string of numbers, the name appearing just as "Nunya." There was a short paragraph, that was frankly inappropriate for the work environment, but it boiled down to "Yo, check it out!" He'd let Johnny write it.
What followed was a barely formatted dump of information. Personal and private. With pieces of Thomas' FBI record tossed in to make it look legitimate.
"You were right, sir. He's working with the feds." He said as if he couldn't believe it.
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That alone gave him reason to follow through with this. He contacted Thomas' office to inform them that they were at risk of jeopardizing an investigation that was months in the making. Then it was just a matter of working up a cover on how he found the information and delivering it in such a way that would make it seem legitimate.
For a solid week he kept up the act, like he was nervous he hadn't found anything. Then right on cue, his phone beeped. He'd timed it for when he'd knew he'd already be in the office. It was a distinctive trill that seemingly made him jump.
"Excuse me, Sir..." he muttered and pulled out his phone. The shock was very believable as he read the email. "My uh...source finally came through. On that Jeffery Lee situation." He passed the phone to Hadad. The email was from an address that was just a string of numbers, the name appearing just as "Nunya." There was a short paragraph, that was frankly inappropriate for the work environment, but it boiled down to "Yo, check it out!" He'd let Johnny write it.
What followed was a barely formatted dump of information. Personal and private. With pieces of Thomas' FBI record tossed in to make it look legitimate.
"You were right, sir. He's working with the feds." He said as if he couldn't believe it.