GM   Monday 12th August, 2013   Freedom City Airport..late morning...   Agent Cord checked his watch, standing by the small single prop plane in the airport. UNISON was not the best resources agency in the world, or the States, but it could stretch to chartering the flight to Canada. Not that it would, by his estimation, be a particularly easy or comfortable ride.    He was a man of slim and slightly short build, probably in his early forties, but still fit. He was a totally average blac