DREAM

[OLIVIA HART]

Her car screeched on the road. She turned to an abandoned parking lot where a man in an expensive suit stood waiting for her. After parking within a few feet away from the man's red Ferrari, she let herself out of her vehicle carrying her purse.

"Good evening, Ms. Olivia Hart or should I call you Mischa Petrov."

"It's Petrova, I'm a woman. We add "a" at the end of our surname to indicate the gender."

"Then Ms. Petrova it is—"

!!!BANG!!!

The man fell on the floor with a gunshot wound between his eyes. Mischa's firearm was smoking from the surprising shot she did to kill the man.

Mr. Andrew Cheng.

His blood pooled on the side of his head. The bullet went through his skull. She didn't give him any time to talk longer. It was already obvious that the man made an effort to find out her true identity to use against her.

The man was predictable.