An offer she can't refuse (closed to Shade)

In the harbor of Naples, Italy, hundreds of crates were moved on and off many docks into ships entering from and leaving for the open sea. Shipping reports were highly accurate and tracked diligently, but one dock master in particular just might have had incentive to look the other way. He'd probably die anyways, but he didn't need to know that yet.

Every shipping crate placed on that dock was completely silent, as they should be. Some had different markings depending on where they came from, but otherwise not one stood out from another. One of them was different though. Inside that one container was the darkness just like every other crate. But something cold hid within that darkness, waiting for the light to wake it from its slumber.

Galya watched her monitors from a temporary station less than a mile away from that dock. Everything was dark for now. But she had it on good authority that someone was going to open those doors. An importand contact had assured her that someone would reach her to strike a deal. The only thing she did not like about this situation was that she did not know what the deal was about. She had to trust someone sometimes though, and her contact had been working with her for many years now. She did not trust anyone enough to actually meet them in person though. This would be a long distance call, just like every other deal of hers.