Camille sat at the dining attending to some work in her PC. She had just returned from a work trip, the reason Kristine had not gone to her for some time. Now she was making a report.“Are you going to tell me how great your trip was or you’re just going to sit there punching those keypads?” Kristine asked. She was stuck in the kitchen making dinner.The friends took turns whenever they were together and just before Camille left for her trip, she had her turn. Now it was Kristine’s.“It was just as normal as other times?” Camille replied, still attending to her work.“Just normal is not a thing. Moreover, other times had different experiences, so be specific.” Kristine demanded.“Would you be okay if I talk to you and end up forgetting I have a report to make?” Camille asked.“That won’t be bad.” Kristine joked.“Sorry babe I don’t plan on being jobless like you.” Camille responded.“Ouch...that hurt. And I thought I was a curator.”“Yeah you are. But not to me.” Camille replied. “I s

It was almost noon on Sunday, and as the name implies, it was a sunny day. Kristine felt too lazy to do anything and Camille had already returned to her place earlier. There was not much to do anyway just some compulsory grocery shopping. Camille had helped her through the rest before she left.She summoned her strength to the bathroom. Once she was done showering, a new surge of energy flowed through her. She got dressed, picked up the list she had made and headed out.While at the shop, Kristine felt someone following her all through like she was being watched. She hurried through her list and once she had paid for her purchase, she hurried out of the shop towards her car at the parking lot.Kristine got into her car cautiously. She still had the feeling that she was being watched. Immediately she turned on the ignition, a man entered into the back seat. He wore a black hoodie and had a black scarf over his nose and mouth so that only his eyes were visible.Kristine froze and for a m

A sanitary truck drove into the complex loading area, where the workers began loading black trash bags unto the truck.Few minutes later, the three target trucks hit the road. They got to an intersection where they all took different routes. Octavio had placed a lookout on the roof of a building few meters from the complex. Once the lookout saw the trucks leave, he informed the squads in order for them to be at alert.On seeing the trucks separate at the intersection, the squads went to work. Each trailing his target and as for the fourth squad, they stayed at alert waiting for anyone who ever needed an extra hand. They doubled as both a substitute and a clean up team. Apart from being an extra hand, they were ordered to make sure no one got caught. If any team got overpowered and exposed, the fourth team had to make sure they do not end up in cuffs.The first truck hit the highway and was going under the speed limit. The driver looked in his side mirror and noticed a police jeep trai

“I feel weird…I heard he got fixed…that is too bad…” Camille was on the phone and did not notice when Kristine came in. Kristine stood quietly until she was through with the call.“Some other time then.” Camille said as she terminated the call.“Who got fixed?” Kristine asked curiously.“Eavesdropping?” Camille replied. “Not too good you know.”“Forgive me, but I just couldn’t help it “ Kristine said.“Disgusting.” Camille replied.“Well, who got fixed anyway?” Kristine asked again. At that point, Camille knew she just had to answer.“A colleague’s dog.” Camille said. “It got run over earlier today, multiple fractures… but its alive though.”“And some other time for a colleague?” Kristine had a look of doubt “You used to do better than that?”“Are you a cop now?” Camille tossed a throw pillow at Kristine. “How was work today?”“I don’t know… I feel weird.” Kristine replied.“Is that because of –““Yeah.” Kristine cut in quickly. “I feel horrible. This is not me Camille. It seems I’m

Matteo's death did not make Octavio sober, sadness was not his thing either. He instead got much more hardened and motivated even though it was his recklessness and need for revenge that triggered these events. He always had the option of going solo on his revenge trail, or hire some independent professionals to do the job but his ego and pride got the better of him so that he wanted, just like previous times for his enemy who happened to be Alexander this time, to know he was the one that made the hit. And so he opted for help from the people who should always be a non-option and if necessary, a render of last resort."Are you sure you want to do this boss?" The driver asked as the car came to a stop at the red light. "Hundred percent sure." Octavio responded. The driver tilted his head to the side a little and concentrated on the lights, waiting for it to go green."John" Octavio called to the driver"Yes boss" John replied.John was Octavio's most trusted, even amongst hit hitme