John Cena

“He looked at Mei and raised an eyebrow. “I’m done,” she said. Parsons looked at the server. “I believe that will be it.” The man bowed slightly then placed the check on the table. “Very well. I’ll just leave this with you.” Parsons quickly pulled out a credit card in the name of Peter O’Donnell, placed it in the holder, and handed it back. “Here, you can just take it now. We’re in a bit of a hurry.”
― John Sneeden, The Portal

“The last twelve hours had been tense, everyone seeing the Mexican border looming large, and beyond it, the wide world into which someone like Vasquez could vanish. But with each move the abnorm made, Cooper got better at predicting the next. Like peeling away layers of tissue paper to reveal the object beneath, a vague form began to resolve into the pattern that defined his target.”
― Marcus Sakey, Brilliance

“Tell me, where’s the subject now?” “Walking the National Mall with his son.” “What kind of monitoring?” “Electronic. Far safer.” Reznick stayed quiet, knowing Maddox was right. “How about we speak later today?” “When?” “I don’t know. But stay”
― J.B. Turner, Hard Road

“Landon cut out early, had some business to attend to.” The man gnashed the gum obnoxiously. “You finish the Butternut file?”
― Patrick Logan, Shallow Graves