I glanced around from under my hood, staring at the various merchants and peddlers. I slowly slunk into the shadows of the buildings, and finally slide down an alley.

That’s where it got weird.

An old woman stood mumbling to herself, two homeless men slept side-by-side, and a small, ratty cat purred from the top of a barrel. I curled my lip in disgust, and made my way to “La mano uccidendo”

The killing hand.

I gulped, and pushed opened the door.

“Helllooo…” cooed a silky, female voice.

I gulped, You have a mission…Just get her to join you, and move to the next target..