CHARLOTTE
I woke up with a headache, completely sober and the event of last night played in my head, I can’t believe my mate is my target, the Alexander Willows I was meant to kill, make it clear, take a picture of his dead body and send it to my employers.
Now I have jeopardized everything, the situation demands maybe not be finished, this mission will be more difficult to achieve, and I have failed in my task of completing it and that's not all my face has been revealed to him, I may now turn to the hunted, just like a wise man said, “Be the hunter or the hunted.”
Judging from the things I read about him, his informants are very good and they are great in searching and finding people out, and soon, very soon I will be found out by him.
“Damn it, Charlie, how did
