Infiltration

“I’m in,” he whispered. A quiet, “good man” came from the phone in a voice that was cheery but cold. He kept on wriggling until he came to a crossroad in the vents. “Now,”  instructed the voice, ”turn right and keep on going until you see the opening.” After a couple of minutes he saw the opening and told his accomplice on the phone. “OK,” the voice replied “Now, watch out for the-” the man was about to warn him of something when the connection broke. He sprang out of the vents, his hands darting for his top pocket where his gun rested but it was too late. They were waiting for him…

 

A 100 word challenge by Beau.

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