GABRIEL
I stepped off the plane in Palermo and into the car that was waiting there for me. I’d planned ahead because even though I’d never been there before, I knew where I was going and that I needed to be there at a specific time. It had taken weeks of research to pin down the specifics once I came up with a plan.
I couldn’t act right away; I had to be sure before making my move. Now that the routine was set, I was almost certain, barring natural disaster, that my prey would be there when I showed up. I’d given myself a few days here just in case things didn’t happen the first day because I know Pop won’t let me out of his sight no time soon again, so there was no room for failure.
