Right side. Swiftly, I jogged over and, pressing hard against the wall, I peeked at whether there were more guards there and grimaced. There was another one guarding the alley. Seriously, how many people do I need to kill tonight? Closing my eyes, I pulled my gun out and shot again.
"How many?" Mrs. Agosti asked.
"Three," I replied, walking over to the limp body. I don't have much time. Other guards could come around to do rounds as well. Quickly, I pulled out the map and stared at the red mark and then the number of windows above me. The one to Mario's room was third from the one I was standing under.
Good. My breathing was shallow, as I pulled out the rope and the safety harness. I was going to land on the balcony and f*****g s**t, this first floor was twice higher than Luigi's roo
