
03-10-2008, 04:21 PM
She could sense his uneasiness as she leaned against a tree in the deep shadows outside the compound. The night's stillness was broken only occasionally by a shout of laughter, a murmur of voices, or the sharp footsteps of a guard doing his rounds, all unaware of her presence. But HE knew she was there, knew she was waiting..... for him. Eventually his curiosity would draw him out into the open, and then she could.....
She sighed as she fingered the crossbow pistol strapped to her side. Well, she hadn't quite decided what she'd do when she faced him. Her assignment was to kill him. She was a Dark Hunter, as he had been, before he had 'gone bad'.
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