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JONAS
When life was gone from the life of the killer Lily slowly slumped down against the wall of her counter to the floor exhausted and in pain. Her whole body was covered with cuts and bruises, aching like hell, and her left foot looked to be the size of an orange, and all-around was so much mess and chaos. She needed to take care of her foot before the swelling grew worse but she couldn't move to save her life.
She looked down at the dead assassin and couldn't believe how young the woman looked. She leaned forward and closed the still open eyes. It was freaking her out a little.
Her doorbell rang announcing the presence of a visitor. She used the counter as leverage and got to her feet. Hoping on one foot she made her way achingly to the door. She opened it to see two men from the corps standing there with huge briefcases in hand, and no emotions on their faces. It was blank, and a little disconcerting. She hopped aside to let them in with no words.
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