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_" what?" I say... Looking back, standing up and walking outside the shop's extension...

"_Give me Annex A and you'd live"

_"I've heard that line before, can't you try to be convincing?" I say

_"of course, I can be convincing"

"_where are you?" I say, walking a few step from the canteen in seach of anyone on call as me

"by the way, I wonder how you took out ANX_SP-7, she never made it back, I guess you handled her well"...

_"ANX what?"... I say looking at every possible person who could be on a call as me...

_"customer, you never chop your food ooo" The food vendor says...

_" allow me show you how close I am" he says...

_"yes show me" I say feeling hopeful of my new dark acquired skills, what I'm trying to say is I am hoping I would be able to take him down... The feeling is very exciting but dark... I do not like it but it is a beautiful feeling, I must say...

"Ptttt" I hear.... "Ahhhh!!!!" A lady screams, people running for shelter, I look behind me to see the vendor has been shot in the head, her blood gushes out on the public road like one could say she painting the city red..

"Fuck!" I yell into the phone as I rush back into her shop to pick my credit card, I pick my card and sees my food, damnnn, I stretch into her bag to get a nylon bag, pour my food in it and join the crowd running .. the phone is still connected, I head inside my apartment still rough, trying to catch my breathe

_"Hellooooo"  he says singing.

_"I'll find you"

_"you don't have to, I have you in scope"  he says,..

I sure do not have any idea what he means...

_'Bye for now" he says

_"Did you kill her too??" I yell

_"who?" He says with a bit of confusion in his tone

_"Cynthia"

_"you tell me" he says and  hangs up....

_"Now I am in hell" it feels I am in hell....

My mind flashes back to Cynthia's death... She did knock the door herself then, she did text Darth to pick her up then. He, the shooter took a shot at her after she has knocked on my door and then the ANX_SP-7 who impersonated my sister was my neighbour then, she must have picked Cynthia's phone and that's why I couldn't find it. Darth must have invited her to be killed and to put the blame on me... Shit, now, things are making sense...

_"Why was Cynthia killed?"

_"what does she have to do with me?"

_"who really is Cynthia?, I need to find her background"

All these thoughts starts to roll in my head, "fuck", "fuck", "fuck!" I yell in my room... My stomach grumbles again and I remember my love for food...

I sit down on my bed as I cut a bit of the nylon and press the food in mash in my mouth as I devour it, I am eating the food of a dead woman

How terrible can my day get?

Now I know I am watched but who ever is watching has no idea I have my father's chamber in my car, I can't call too much attention to it and nothing is for sure, I am forever on the run now till I figure it out...

I can find Cynthia's history if she was an internet user but I do not have my laptop, I've got to act fast and smart, even though it seems like I have no idea what being smart In such situations means...