Chapter 19It was eight ten when a man emerged from the parking structure elevator. The footfalls grew louder as he approached and moved into the light, giving Brian a view of his features. Brian watched him move directly toward the green Lexus, now the only car in the area. There was no doubt: six foot two, close-cropped brown hair, and mustache. It was him, the man Brian was to kill without ever knowing.
Brian stepped quietly out of the shadows and raised the gun. He was within fifteen feet from Jason Ross and slightly to the right of the spot he would cross as he walked straight for the car. His attention was cast toward the car and then to the ground in front of him. Brian pointed the gun directly at him. He held it with both hands, trying unsuccessfully to keep it steady.
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