Mr. Nick Boyle
c/o the Luna Foundation
Angel Island, CA
Dear Nick,
So, it's that game again is it? The challenges, the dares, seeing who will fail first? I remember when it started, on the Rats course. You never got the best of me, no matter what you dared me to do. But then, I never set you a challenge you couldn't achieve either. I thought I had you that one night --- remember in the laundry, with the Johnson twins? Man, if that Duty Corporal had been just two minutes earlier!
But this time? What a challenge. Your man Derek is not the easiest guy in the world to get dirt on. In fact, I think my mother's dog has left a larger paper trail. That is, until you manage to get under the surface.
So, I got a mate, Scotty, to look into it. Remember him, tall red head, works for military intelligence? Yeah, well, when MI failed, I had to get a bit more creative.
He's a very interesting character, Rayne. Only found a few newspaper articles, one was in some foreign language. Translator program said something about a young boy, seeing his father killed in a rock fall, then hiking for days to the nearest town. Sounded pretty impressive, but you have to wonder about those internet translation programs, they give you really strange words sometimes --- phrases like 'legacy' and 'the burden' - who uses words like that? So I really don't know if I got an accurate summary of the article.
The one thing I did get, though, which was extremely interesting, was a very
recent news clipping, from a gossip column, believe it or not! And it showed your benefactor in a very, well, let's use the word 'interesting', position. With two women, no less. And here's the kicker are you ready for this? Let's just say one of the women is someone you know pretty well. Enough said?...
Dave.
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