VIKTOR
They had one simple f*****g job. Take out one tiny woman but they couldn't. They dragged on it was pathetic.
Until he showed up. How the heck had he done it so fast?
I peered from the corner when he arrived and I drove away like a coward. Thank God, I had the engine running.
It would have been rather pathetic to find me struggling with this junk of a van.
Silence rang in the air like an explosion, they were dead. I was sure of it.
Nevertheless, it didn't expose me so that was good at least.
The second he was gone with her, I made my way to the studio, this place wasn't easy to find. He, they, weren't easy to keep track of. But I managed, all on my own.
I grabbed each body one by one and hauled them out, carefully in a way that didn't mess up the mess should in case he came
