Luca
I haven't endeavoured to pack much because I don't plan on being away for more than a few days. Still, I ensure I have one spare set of black combats and enough straps to hold more guns to my body than ever before. I have a vest to ensure I don't get shot in vital places that might well help me bleed to an untimely death.
My legs and arms will have to be sacrificed, and if they decide to shoot to kill, then my pretty face is of no use to me in the face of death.
The importance of this kill strikes through me, making me cognisant of the fact that an attempt on my father's life has not happened in a long, long while.
Perhaps not since he was gearing up to taking the throne from his father.
Is the timing coincidental?
I think not.
I'm just slinging the bag over my shoulder, having
