The Difficulties of Love

Conner stood at the edge of the window staring out at the front street, the sky was just light out now. He stood so he couldn't be seen, but was sure the car just down the street had agents in it watching the place. He'd placed the deactivation device in the house. So audio and other sensitive equipment wouldn't work at the moment, and he was deep in thought. He had no idea how he was going to handle this. It wasn't like there was anywhere he could go that they wouldn't eventually find him. He either had to take care of Carlos in a way that would hurt him to the point of hating Conner and forgetting about him, or he had to kill him. Because if he didn't they would.