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Undercover operations and camera-pen gadgets were old school. Today’s intelligence gathering is done by intuitive visionaries: aka psychics.
Sandy’s first assignment: determine if there is a plot afoot to attack American troops. Dropping into meditation, a scene emerged depicting two men arguing about the bomb’s location. The suitcase wedged between them, presumably their payment.
Confident in her intel, Sandy transmitted the details to Afghanistan’s CIA Station Chief. He dispatched the bomb squad to defuse the explosive and field agents to apprehend the perps.
Not aware she still watched; agents pocketed some cash from the confiscated suitcase.
Should she tell?