The f🙂ck is going on Frank?

[//encrypted// Susi - Frank - 18 Orion 2089: 22:48 //encrypted//]

Fucking hell. Joe is a lucky son of bitch. Tibo actively refused to target him today. He's fucking shady as fuck.

I followed the tracker on the bionic up to the Business District. Fucking Jones was all over the screens again. Fucker loves his own smug face. But the tracker led right to the Proteus Industries fucking offices. I was ready to bust in, fuck security. I need to know what the fuck happened. But then fucking Joe came along.

The place was swarming with Uppers and tourists. He just fucking waltzes over and said, “Don't rush.” I was reeling. How the fuck did he know what I was planning to do?

He was already pushing out of the crowd by the time I unclipped. I followed the fucker but it was too busy. I shouldn't have got distracted. To make it worse, the tracker's gone offline.

I found a databox though when I was following Joe. Thought it might have a few credits but it's encrypted. Fuck. I've got enough puzzles of my own. The fuck is going on Frank?