Unease began to filter into the agents mind, though her identity was still obscured by the suit she was not exactly blending in. And she could not remain here for long. While the fishermen were not sure what to make of her strange rubber suit and purposeful empowered, stride she did notice that they could not take there eyes off her and several of them were now Sporting a second rod that had little to do with fishing. She needed to blend in and disappear fast. She felt an uneasy flutter in her stomach. Her suit gave her a contradiction of security and total enclosure anonymity but also made her feel exposed and incredibly self conscious. This could not go on.