While drinking Coca-Cola, Johnny and Karen talked about a possible threat to the American society.

Karen: She just asked if I wanted a job, so I didn't know what it was at the time.
Johnny: And you two go, way back.
Karen: We've been friends since pre-school.
Johnny: Prior to the job offer, when was the last time you talked to her?
Karen: A week. More like, eight days ago.
Johnny: Did you notice anything strange with her at that time?
Karen: No. Probably because things were going well for her until now. She needs someone to help deliver the weapons to customers. Once she told me about her operation, I had to inform someone about it.

A knock was heard on the door.

Johnny: Stay here. *Opens the door* Ah, good. You made it.
Detective Cartman: *Walks into the house*
Karen: Who is this?
Johnny: I used to work with him in the FBI before he retired.
Detective Cartman: Only for two days. After I left, I heard you transferred to the Central Intelligence Agency.
Johnny: Yeah. Karen tells me there's a weapon dealer in this area. Have you heard anything about this?
Detective Cartman: Would you be referring to Smoky per chance?
Karen: Her real name is Alex, but yes, she goes by the name Smoky.
Johnny: Why Smoky?
Detective Cartman: Because she's smoking hot.
Johnny: That makes sense. Now Karen, this is basically a CIA operation, but the State Police are going to help me protect you.
Detective Cartman: And they also agreed to let us take her in alive.
Karen: You want her dead. If she stays alive, she'll be an extremely dangerous threat.
Detective Cartman: I think me and the department can handle one weapons dealer.
Johnny: There are a few things I need to know, which will make finding Smoky easier, and will put an end to this as quickly as possible.

2 B Continued