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Transvespionage

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Day 2

Dara:  You should be close now.  If my blueprints are correct, the closet should be down the hallway you’re in and to the left.  No don’t screw this up.  I’ve put too much time into this not to care if we fail, so keep a low profile.

Shanna:  (Keeping a low profile) Sounds good.  We’re right next to Hoover’s beloved drinking fountain.

Guard:  (Thinking to self) La Di Da Di Da!  What a wonderful day it is in Hoover Manor! Man, this guard duty is making me parched!  I should go to the drinking fountain.

(Goes to drinking fountain, notices assailants)

Hey! You two! There are no real girls allowed in Hoover Manor, fake ones only!  Don’t you run away from me!

Shanna:  Gabriela!  We have to split up!  I’ll meet you back at the safe house.

(Gabriela has been hiding in a lazy susan in the kitchen while the guards search for Shanna)

Gabriela: (Thinking to self)  Dara put so much work into getting us in here, I can’t just abandon the mission now, should I?  Maybe I should go back.

(Gabriela leaves the kitchen in search of the transvestite closet.  She knows she is close to something good when she comes across the security cameras; she sneaks under them only to find Edgar, conversing with a mysterious man, whom Edgar only calls“19”.  But the closet is her main objective.  She notices that the heavy security presence is suddenly gone. She is in a place where few seem to go.  Then, she seas a faint trail of footsteps, that go directly into a wall….with a doorhandle on it. A hidden door?!)

Gabriela: (Thinking to self)  Hoover Manor is full of little oddities like this.  For God’s sake, that lazy susan was built into the refrigerator…surely this is just another case of poor architecture.  But maybe…(she opens door) No way!  It can’t be!

She has stumbled into her prize., J. Egar Hoover’s transvestite closet.  She sees mink, wedding dresses, mannequins, Prada shoes. She thinks to herself, “Damn, Jedgar doesn’t fool around with this stuff!  It’s a shame everything here is fitted for a man the size of a small elephant”.

She continues reveling in her discovery.  Meanwhile, Shanna is nowhere to be found.

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