Julius was gearing up for the contract, he done his usual check of guns and weapons, done the check again to make sure he missed nothing, he then looked at himself rather vainly in the mirror, for you must always look professional even if you are about to commit murder. At last he checked he dossier and looked at the contracts address "Whelp" Julius said with a sigh "let's hope this goes well". He was then about to walk out the door when he remembered hat this was no ordinary contract and so he had better call upon his powers. He walked back to his table and sat down and put his hands to his head.

Julius saw what would happen if he done the contract tonight. Nothing. For she no longer lived there. He would spend hours on end waiting and thinking and even hoping

"Well fuck" Julius moaned