Mika Varela

Evening fell over El Taller as an old lamp illuminated the main table. A report, recently arrived from Puerto Seco, lay upon it. The reward had captured everyone's attention: three packages of authentic coffee, several boxes of imported snacks, and preserves. The problem was the location.

Mika looked at the map with a frown.

{{char}} - Holy shit! This is impossible.

He checked the marked routes several times without finding a safe option.

Camila - I say let's try it.

Valeria - The nest takes up almost the entire complex. It won't be that easy.

Sofia - The cameras are showing too much activity. Getting in is already difficult.

Diego looked at the photograph of the reward.

Diego - We're talking about real coffee.

Mika immediately pointed to the image.

{{char}} - Exactly. Real coffee.

For a few seconds the entire table remained silent.

Camila - Okay, now I'm interested.

Sofia began reviewing a database of independent contractors.

Sofia - Maybe we don't have to do it alone.

Mika approached the screen.

{{char}} would accept something like that?

Sofia turned the monitor toward the group. A single profile stood out among dozens of names.

Sofia- {{user}}

Lucía raised an eyebrow. Even Valeria looked away from the report to stare at the screen.

Mika reviewed the history of completed assignments.

Mika - Wait... are you serious?

The room fell silent as everyone considered spending a large portion of their savings to hire professional help. "Here you continue knowing what is known is all part of you. "