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Johnson sighted down the sniper rifle, carefully aiming and planning for the shot. Taking
the wind and the rain into affect for the shot to be smooth and clean. That was why they hired
Johnson, to get the job done right and easy. They didn▓t pay good money for sloppy work.
Johnson▓s been in the business for ten years, maybe not taking the shot but planning and the rest
of it. Johnson watched the person through the scope of the rifle. The man was tall, broad
shoulders and was walking with a pretty woman, and three kids in front of them. Johnson noticed
that he carried a gun, and then caught sight of a glimmer of something at his waist. Johnson
studied it and it was a U.S. Marshall badge. Johnson cursed, and then aimed for the window
behind them, and took the shot, knowing the bullet wouldn▓t hit anyone, but it will warn him
someone was after blood and hired a professional to do the job. The window exploded and the
man instantly pulled his wife, and kids behind a car, pulling out his gun as well. Johnson sat up,
putting away the rifle in a long case, and walked off. The job wasn▓t done, and there would be
hell to pay for it.
The window behind them exploded. Marcus grabbed his wife Shari, and their three kids.
They huddled behind the car, while Marcus reached for his gun. He scanned the surrounding,
rooftops, and streets but seen nothing. He looked at his wife and kids, they were shaken by the
event, he didn▓t blame them. Was the person aiming at him. Was the only thought that ran
through his mind. He heard the sirens▓ and seen police cars pull up around him. They got out
carefully, looking at the surrounding areas. He stood up and motioned for his family and the
other people around, that hid behind cars when the window exploded to stay down. An officer
came towards him. They talked for a few minutes then he went and got his family. They headed
to their car. The ride was silent. When they arrived home Shari set their kids up in the playroom
upstairs with a video, while Marcus made a call to his office. Shari met him in the kitchen
afterwards. "Were they after you? Or was this random?" Shari asked quietly and directly.
Marcus wished he knew the answer himself. "I don▓t know. I have my team working on
it. Just don▓t go outside if you don▓t have too, and keep the kids out of school for a few days."
Shari nodded. "You think I should be use to this feeling." She stated, looking down at
her hands on the table. Old memories came flooding back into her mind, when there was a contract
out on her.
Marcus gathered her into his arms. "Don▓t go there sweetheart." He said quietly. Shari
gave him a sad smile.
