THE arms dealer may have lost his job of assembling, purchasing and selling illegal weapons but one of his clients was just getting started with her own ensemble.
After a not-so-pleasant call from her boss, the assassin knew she had to up the ante if she was to retrieve her target before the deadline. A target that had been successful in eluding her multiple times already. And why was this?
The answer had presented itself back when the assassin had been scouting the last place she had seen her target. It had been a cold afternoon, just like any other day in this tropical country when a young man had walked out of an apartment building. He was big, thanks to his diet and had a thick Afro.
She was sure she had seen that man before with somebody else who had had close contact with her target, leading her to deduce that her target had managed to find help. Funny how things can co-relate.
