The spy is being spied upon.
A young woman is being witnessed
as she has snuck into an office at night, perusing documents on
a desk. The green glow of the desk lamp
illuminates her black jacket. Her profile and veil are silhouetted by the hall light shining
through the office door window. Windows within windows, spies spying spies, rectangles framing one another, frames
within frames.
What she
is reading, what information she is hoping to find, who is she spying on, and who is spying
on her? What will her fate be?
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