I buried my feet more to the ground, making sure I was stable in my position. I took a deep breath and took to the rifle scope. I was the first one who was going to see the vehicle, while Omita was the second person to take action. I slowly exhaled, controlling my heartbeat. I was excited. This type of an easy mission wasn’t common. We had enough time to prepare and enough time to react. It wasn’t going to be too dangerous, either. I smirked while waiting for the van to enter my sight. My finger was already ready at the trigger, while I was patiently waiting and observing. “Get ready,” I whispered to Omita. My arms were hugging the rifle tightly, body pressed against the ground. I was controlling my breathing while keeping maximum concentration on the target. I sharpened my senses, made s

