A short romantic suspense with tragedy at its core.
Whenever I’m on a job, I listen to the same song. It’s become a natural part of my routine. My client informed me that the target would be here on vacation.
Cozy cabin in the woods.
Pity I have to bring violence to such a nice place.
From the trunk of my car, I grab my backpack. Inside is a handgun with a silencer. Gloves. Blue plastic shoe coverings. Binoculars. Water. Basic food rations, some dog treats and the item my client instructed to leave at the scene when I’m done.
I just wasn't expecting her to be waiting for me.