Chapter 12. I’m With You (1)

[2020, July 22nd. Location undisclosed]

Aaron: What’s your 20?

Keira: In position. Awaiting target intel.

Aaron lowered the pamphlet in his hand down to the bridge of his nose. He was standing some distance from the hotel reception desk, watching the new arrivals check in.

Aaron: Loud yellow tie with blue polka dots.

Keira: Target located. Taking the shot. Get out of there.

Aaron: 10-4.

Keira pocketed her phone after reading Aaron’s last text and readied her weapon, zeroing in on the middle aged couple in question.

Before Aaron could discreetly make himself scarce, his eyes met with the manager’s. Aaron flashed the man his best smile before turning his back on him and heading back up towards their room.

When all hell broke loose, like Aaron knew it would, the victim’s wife went off like a bomb, her screeching hitting the back of Aaron’s ears hard.

Aaron: I was made. No evidence.

He got back to their room just as the m