Twenty FourSaturday, August 9th 2014
New York, USA
The four men dressed in black slowly walked through the debris of the room they just wrecked with their bullets. Their leader stopped in the middle of the room while one of his men came out of the bathroom, shaking his head negatively. He looked down at Diane's blouse, a perfect hole where her heart was supposed to be, but where was the heart. Why were they not in the room?
The tall man told his men to freeze and not make any sound. A second later he heard it, it was a very faint scratching but he knew what that meant, all four of them rushed out on the tiny balcony and looked in all directions. The façade of the hotel had numerous architectural features which made the climbing up and across the face of the building possible. A few seco
