I Don't Want To Scare You

Anna would need to scope out the path while Victor Olson was pumping out repetitions in the gym.

Anna walked the streets, acutely aware of everything around her. She had gone over the paths Victor could take and she had cleared all of them. No snipers. But there was a particular group of people making rounds of the place.

She saw how they looked at her. Like they had seen her before and they were itching to get their hands on her. She pretended not to notice them. She looked down at her phone like she was waiting for someone. The perfect prey. Anyone who walked into the club could have seen how obsessed Victor was with her. Hitmen were notorious in this way. They had two or three rounds of people to make sure they knew everything about the person they needed to kill. Especially high-profile people like Victor. They had definitely had someone watching the club as a customer. They had definitely seen the exchange.

Anna didn't mind being the bait.