The next morning had started a lot like the previous for Ed. As per usual, he had been the last one to join the breakfast, and just like the day before, their handler, Elizabeth, was already gone. Ed loved the breakfast though. It reminded him a lot of his days before the Agency. Before this country went to shit , Ed echoed in his head as he finished up and got up from the table where the three of them headed to the gym to work out for a bit. Once there, the three of them entered actual conversation for the first time that morning. "You look like shit, man," Ed said as he adjusted the weights he was busy lifting. "Had a bad night is all," Ian replied after he saw that Devon was at the back, probably out of normal hearing distance over the volume of the workout. "Yeah? Missing Da...