This was their second mission. They'd all been kept in the dark, but Matt says they needed a do a favour for a government friend.

The plane journey was nothing out of the blue. Nice plane. Not quite a private jet. There was a couple Japanese businessmen at the back.

Ewan made polite conversation to them in a language that sounded like thousands of words a second to Jak.

After about an hour of flying, Matthews phone rang.
He looked at the number.
"Gotta take this" He said, and walked into the plane toilets.

"Do you ever wonder what the hell that fool is talking about when that damn phone rings?" Mike said shaking his head in disbelief at the mystery.

This is what the fool was talking about when that damn phone rung.

"Matthewwwww!" The voice shouted
"How you doing man?"

"Good. How you doing Dane?"
The New York businessman looked around his office.

"Fairly fucking quiet, hey listen"

His thick Bronx accent always made Matthew smile. Dane talked quick. He talked quick and sold quick.

A businessman that didn't fuck around.

"The asshole your bringing in , in his office, there should be some paper work.
I strongly suggest accidentally spilling something flammable on his desk, and then dropping a smoke if you get what I mean.
Make it look like an accident. You got that?"

Matthew smirked, already think of how he could create this tragic accident. "Got it"

I'm New York- Dane was walking around his office- talking with his hands. "Good. And don't fuck this up. He's faked some documents that make it look like I sold a shipment of firearms to his private army 5 years ago....... Matthew?"

"Go on"

"Is this a secure line?"

"Yes"

"I sold a shipment of firearms to his private army 5 years ago. But in my defence , I was young, stupid and greedy. Now I've changed. Now I'm just greedy."

Matthew smirked at his friend. He plane shook.
Matthew closed his eyes and went to a happy place.
" Urgh- This is hell." He said, trying to hold down his vomit.

He could handle blood, spiders and pretty much everything else, but flying?
Fucking terrifying.

Dane smiled as he looked out of the window wall of his office, and saw the shining beautiful of the city that never sleeps.

"Hells what you make of it sweetie."

And with that he hung up.