The Mother smiled at Mr Varden with an irritating Stepford wives smile. The smile was one that Juliet knew all to well. He heard Phrases like,“We were going to go for the cute blonde in the corner but we got stuck with her instead!”
“So when will you expect her home?”
“Home? Mr Vardin she has been deactivated we sent her to the scrap pile.”
“You could have mentioned that an hour ago?” The killer said as he walked out the door.
The hit-man stopped at the door and picked up a picture, “This picture has a dog, where is the dog?”
“We sent him to the pound whenever we sent her away.”
The man clenched his teeth and pulled the springfield model 318 forty five automatic from his pocket while screwing on the silencer.
“Normally I wouldn’t do this, but what kind of people throw away their daughter of 5113 days and the dog.”

Miles away, Juliet walked past a boy, without even noticing his paper as he yelled, “EXTRA! EXTRA! FAMILY KILLED IN GANGLAND STYLE SHOOTING”