T.D.o.N.B: The target

Daniel, that fucker, already knew exactly where to go and what to do, but he kept it from me for a few days before suddenly showing himself up in the house we borrowed from John's father.

It was a late evening. Somebody rang the doorbell so I want to open it. It was only me and Leonel inside since the rest was still walking around the city.

- Hi - Daniel said with a smile on his face.

It was already dark outside, and quite chilly too. The street lamps were already on, plus there was a lot of additional light coming from all the windows of the neighboring homes. Further, in the distance, you could spot even more of them coming from the taller buildings. It looked quite lovely.

- I hope you brought me something good - I told him, then stepped to the side to make space for him to enter.

That's exactly what he did.