He pulled into traffic. "People," he thought, "can't drive worth
ass." The traffic was gridlocked. A car was on fire ahead, he could see the
flames above the other cars. He looked around and noticed a bunch of gang
members wearing flamed shirts and pants. "God damned Liberty City. Its run
by the gangs. Cops cant touch these kids." he thought. It was all a waste
putting this much thought into it. Hed been sitting there for thirty
minutes and didnt even notice the fire truck putting out the flames or the
tow-truck towing the charred remains of the car away. The person behind him
honked spinning him out of his day dream.
He pulled around the back of club Leo. The neon sign of the tiger wasnt lit up yet, it was still morning and it was mainly a nite club. The bar was littered with a few abusive alchaholics. He walked through the club. The cleaning staff was hard at work. He walked up the stairs in the back into Leons office. He knocked on the door three times, waited a second then knocked two more times. Leon was quirky about his security. The door opened and Leon was sitting at a desk with two armed guards around him. "Good to see you Chris. Ready to get to work? Of course you are, you were always ready. Its a shame were gonna lose you." Leon said. "Well thanks for thinking of me so highly Mr. Kennedy. I know the job. Any special requests? Want any "trophies"?" "No, just a confirmed death will do. Here, take this." He shoved a suitcase with a cell phone on top over the desk to Chris. "Its a bomb. Well its 1000 dollars and a bomb. Tell her its from the police cheif for her services. Shel take it. Use the phone to call 414-555- 1427. Itl activate the bomb. Thats all, go to work ya' slacker."
With that he pocketed the phone and took the case. He walked back to his car. he started the ignition and pulled back onto the road. He had to get to the other side of town and the traffic wouldnt make it any easier. He began his long journey towards the other side of Liberty City. Liberty City was always quite the spectical during the working day. Drug dealers, hookers, pimps, and the elderly. A synergy of a melting pot. He pulled into the parking lot of Suzanne's club, the Big Fysh.
He pulled around the back of club Leo. The neon sign of the tiger wasnt lit up yet, it was still morning and it was mainly a nite club. The bar was littered with a few abusive alchaholics. He walked through the club. The cleaning staff was hard at work. He walked up the stairs in the back into Leons office. He knocked on the door three times, waited a second then knocked two more times. Leon was quirky about his security. The door opened and Leon was sitting at a desk with two armed guards around him. "Good to see you Chris. Ready to get to work? Of course you are, you were always ready. Its a shame were gonna lose you." Leon said. "Well thanks for thinking of me so highly Mr. Kennedy. I know the job. Any special requests? Want any "trophies"?" "No, just a confirmed death will do. Here, take this." He shoved a suitcase with a cell phone on top over the desk to Chris. "Its a bomb. Well its 1000 dollars and a bomb. Tell her its from the police cheif for her services. Shel take it. Use the phone to call 414-555- 1427. Itl activate the bomb. Thats all, go to work ya' slacker."
With that he pocketed the phone and took the case. He walked back to his car. he started the ignition and pulled back onto the road. He had to get to the other side of town and the traffic wouldnt make it any easier. He began his long journey towards the other side of Liberty City. Liberty City was always quite the spectical during the working day. Drug dealers, hookers, pimps, and the elderly. A synergy of a melting pot. He pulled into the parking lot of Suzanne's club, the Big Fysh.