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A dark reflective visor fixed to the pitch-black
motorcycle helmet concealed piercing blue eyes.
They stalked their target into a park about ten minutes away from the
Colosseum in Rome. Valeria Tutov’s bike
engine idled while she watched the older man in an expensive tan suit labor
until he found a bench to sit down. He then
removed a cream-colored handkerchief from his pocket and wiped a sweaty brow. Temperatures inside the ancient city had
reached a hundred degrees for the second straight day.
The dark brown leather satchel that the man had
carried rested tightly next to him. She
anticipated some sort of an exchange would eventually take place. A few minutes passed on her timer and a
younger male in his thirties dressed in Bermuda shorts with a white tee shirt
emerged from a group of trees. He stood
in front of the bench where the two men spoke under a sweltering mid-afternoon
sun.
Valeria’s grip on the silenced pistol tightened when
her bike stopped directly in front of them.
She squeezed off two shots that spit through the suppressor in rapid
succession. Neither men had time to
react. Both rounds tore through flesh
instantly. A couple more were surgically
placed for lethal insurance. Blood ran
freely from their wounds. Her work was
finished in under a minute. Then the
Maiden of Death vanished from another chaotic scene of sirens and screams like
so many times before.
📚 Continue the suspense: Peril by Cole Steele
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