Jack looked at the photo of the man who was to become the primary target of his new investigation. His commanding officer Colonel James Roberta was briefing him.
“Evan Whitestone?” Jack asked a bit confused.
Evan Whitestone was a major illegal arms and ammunition dealer. Thanks to him many military and local militia groups have done coups, started civil wars, and or kept their people oppressed. He was on the top ten most wanted list for a long time.
“We have been working for months now and finally have secured the intel we need. Evan is having a brand new mail order bride sent to him. A beautiful but failed model from Russia.” Colonel Roberts
The Colonel sent him the picture as he saw Evan’s bride to be.
“Yes, he likes busty and short girls. We worked very hard to secure this for you.” Colonel Roberts said.
“Wait…for me?” Jack asked confused.
“Yes Jack…you see there…that girl there…she isn’t real. That image and her entire background is fake. We have been creating this profile for months trying to lure Evan in. Now he has taken the bait…Now we just have to send in our mole and we can begin our mission.” The Colonel said.
“So you want me to?” Jack said guessing he knew where this was headed.
“Yes Jack. We want you to become her. We will use our latest nanotechnology to change you into a carbon copy of this girl. Once you are her, you will become Evan’s trophy bride. This means you will see everything, and be a part of everything. We know Evan is part of a larger organization. We really need to find out who is supplying him.” The colonel said.
“So…I need to?” Jack asked.
“Yes Jack…you will be expected to fulfill all your wifely duties. The mission always comes first. Evan cannot suspect a thing. To him you are a ditzy and fun girl. Who loves going to the beach and shopping. You have to play the part.” The colonel said.
Jack didn’t like the sound of this. He had never gone in on something so deep before. This mission could takes months or even years…who knows how long he would be stuck like this?
“You are the best agent we have Jack. We need this.” Colonel Roberts asked.
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