Sergio, its me.

Sergio,
I am so glad you can meet me here. Perhaps this will be the only way we can truly be safe... It is a strange world when we can only hide in the open ocean of the internet; exposed so fully that we become essentially invisible. Of course that only reminds me of the last night we spent together. ... To all in the room, you were just another man in a gabardine suit getting a lap-dance, and I was just another poor girl trying to make a buck. Who could have guessed that those bills you were putting in my g-string contained information that will change the world forever. And of course I was flattered by the extra $20 you put in there. Perhaps you could tell that I had been practicing some non-regulation moves that were not in the Agency handbook. Those were just for you.

Sergio, I must go for now... The sun is finally going down here, and I dare not risk turning on a light in order to continue to type. In the morning, if I am not able to make my next rendezvous and receive my new identity I am afraid all may be lost. I sure hope you remembered to tell my contact that I will be the one in the green dress...
~nikita