An Easy Target

Anything and everything I touch in my room goes into the metal suitcase. I close it and hit my code on top of it. I slide it into the bathroom and shut the door. A small explosion emanates from it.

I had gotten rid of any evidence the police could trace back to me.

I place my silencer on the gun and into the holster. Then I grab the ice bucket with the wine, readying to leave my room.

Once I reach Stevens's door, I remove my sunglasses and knock on his door.

"Room service! Complimentary service for a Mr. Bushman!"

I look up and down the hallway, waiting to hear Blasphick. I am about to knock again when a woman opens the door.

She has purple hair, pale skin, and a mouth full of bright yellow teeth. She has a towel wrapped around her body and needle marks on her arms.

The woman eyes me curiously. I look past her to see if I can see Bushman. However, she has the door halfway open.

I don't see him. Damn! I hope he didn't step back out.