Jason snatched the letter out of Nate's hands and tore open the envelope. It was rare for him to get anything other then a verbal communication from Boss, but the seal, the stationary, and when he opened it even the handwriting and ink all told Jason it was Boss. She didn't even have to sign it, as it went something like this:<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jason,<br/><br/>The package has instructions for the others as to the target and suggested means, but this is unimportant between us. This is far more important: You are to go to whatever means necessary to make sure the job is accomplished. There can be no failures, no loose ends, and especially no evidence that can lead back to myself or to the job employer. While I will not name anyone in any written communication, know that the person the two recipients of this package are now working for an incredibly powerful leader of a crucial organization to our operations. <br/><br/>As my personal representation in this matter, it is up to you to make sure my usual standards are kept in this case. <br/><br/>Do not fail me.</span><br/><br/>Jason read the letter with growing apprehension. "Whatever we're going after," he said, "Boss think's it's important enough that she wants me to make sure it doesn't get mucked up." He mused for a second longer and added, "And the building you're talking about must WAY above beast user territory if we need that vial, which makes things extra difficult."<br/><br/>He took the card that was apparently for him, he had a dozen of these black, untraceable cards and he often practiced his knife throwing with them when they went empty. He even probably had a few stuck in his feathers somewhere.<br/><br/>"So what building are you getting to the 29th floor of? Which city level is it on?" Jason asked casually. In reality, he was starting to try and grasp Nate's plan. If Jason was supposed to be representing the Boss on this one, he was going to need to be on top of the whole thing. "What's the plan?"