He had long felt it was a mistake to eschew the regular uniform and badge to become an underground cop. At first the work had been interesting – penetrating drug gangs, infiltrating the banking industry, and the likes.
But his many successes had brought him the unwanted attention of the higher-ups.
So when the President’s middle daughter decided to join a cult, he was the person the Man asked for, and he was the person the Man got.
Soon after he allowed himself to be recruited, they all moved from sunny Florida to freezing Finland.
He hated his job.
Written for Rochelle Wishoff-Field’s weekly one hundred word challenge. See it here.