[ Building Roof, Seattle ]
Mr. Lo, per his instructions, is waiting for you on the roof of a skyscraper near the harbor.
The sky is an indifferent gray and a persistent drizzle permeates the air, adding a grimy feeling to the slick, industrial landscape of Seattle's downtown district.
The fixer is dressed in a smart gray suit, with the ubiquitous, matching mirror-shades they all seem to wear. He takes a draw on a cigarette and inclines his head slightly as the group approaches.
"We've located the next canister. Our luck could not have been better."
Mr. Lo walks to the edge of the building and flicks his cigarette into space. He leans against the railing.
"It happens to be in Seattle, only a few kilometers from where we're standing."
Run #3: The Pacific Rim Job
Run #3: The Pacific Rim Job
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