Coming to a food blog theatre near you soon......"Heat" part one from the acclaimed book " The Kitchen Murders" by K.P.Chevis

The rain splattered against my brolly and the sound of crashing waves on rocks nearly drowned out the sound of my mobile phone.
I pulled it from my pocket and stared at the screen.
"The Agency" flashed on the screen. The theme tune from Mission Impossible could now be heard clearly against the seascape. This is my ring tone especially selected for when they ring me. Some would find it funny. Me.....my heart jumps.
If I ignored it I might miss out on a bit of nice little pay day. If I slide the screen to answer it I knew there could be kitchen pain coming my way in order to claim my prize !
I slid my finger slowly across the screen.
"Hi !"
" Agent K I have a mission for you. Do you have the balls to take out such a task." DD my agency contact was as cold and business like as ever. In her eyes emotions were for the weak.
I paused and took a deep breath. Like your life passing before you when you die, my whole agency career passed before mine........Yes or No ?
"Yes"
"That is good Agent K. I will send you the details. Do not speak to anyone about your mission...and Agent K remember......we are watching you..."
I looked around. The beach was empty. My phone went dead. The rain now splatted against my face as I looked skyward as I wondered if they were watching me via some satellite flying above me.
My transfixed wet skyward gaze was interrupted by the sound of a duck quacking. I looked at my feet for Donald but remembered it was my message tone on my now wet phone.
"Proceed to airstrip where you will be flown to your target."
Thats all I got. No idea what the hit was to be.I did know I didnt like flying.