Lance pov
As I layed there on top of the roof waiting for the perfect moment my mind went to the current situation I am in. I was forced to move from my last location due to the fact that the cops were starting to whif around my last location. Which sucked cause I had just finished settling in. Now in a different state I'm forced to look for a new place. The one I'm currently looking at could work but with my flexible paycheck it wouldn't be too sound to live alone. As I pounder this something moves in my peripheral and my shot lines up with my target without hesitation I take my shot. Before the persons body hit the floor I'm already packed up and gone. In my ear Pidge congratulates me for my kill and tells me I will get my money in the morning, hunk a person Pidge had provided to "watch my back" tells me the coast is clear. With that I turn the ear piece off and go back to thinking about my situation. I sigh and head back to my car where I am currently living out of. I pull up my laptop and look at the apartment. It's a two bed, two bath, third story apartment with a balcony. I guess I could get a roommate that would help with the whole nonstable paycheck. I sigh a pull up a website and put up an ad for a roommate. I just hope this doesn't bite me in the ass.
