Entry 1

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Briefing

The Commander handed me an envelope. I tore through the red wax seal and unfurled the page. Emilia Smythe– my daughter. Perhaps expecting a response, he raised a hand and said, “There is no mistake. Your relationship, while troublesome, also affords you the highest chance of success. We need your help on this mission, John.”

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