What a day

[Sorrento]

Alfred stood in the long driveway of the mansion, unfazed by the busy people cleaning up the bodies left in the house and taking some of their people home. He kept his gaze down, staring at the woman lying on the side of the driveway. Despite the darkness of the night, the lights all over the mansion were enough for him to see her.

"What a sadistic way to kill someone." Suddenly, a voice came from his side and the owner of the voice was standing beside him. He gazed at the person Alfred was staring at. "She has a good instinct for most things. So, I wonder what she was thinking before she died, knowing where the bullet would go."

Romnick, the other person, stared at the body beside the driveway.