Leon moved through the crowd, trying to be inconspicuous. The music was loud, and people were everywhere. It was freezing, and the countdown to midnight was about to begin. Leon was focused on his mission, unaware of the danger around him.

“Yankee Two, this is November One. What’s your status?” Leon checked in with his partner, continuing his search.

“Keep looking Yankee Two, we’re running out of time.” Leon received an update as the countdown started.

At midnight, everyone cheered. A drunk partygoer, Anon, unexpectedly kissed Leon.