The song was coming to an end. I opened my eyes scanning our surroundings the dance floor was full, it was a busy night, Wednesday’s always were I’d done my research.

I glanced up at the dj booth making eye contact with the dj, he was new. I smirked – He’d been watching us I could tell his eyes had been on me all night. He was nervous, maybe even a little anxious. He nodded at me and I gave a forced smile hoping he didn’t catch my earlier smirk. The song ended and a fast paced song started playing. Suddenly the dance floor was even more crowded, bodies rubbing up against one another.

I could feel myself smothering in the hot air. I needed to do this now, I needed to get out of here. I looked down at the blonde in front of me, wondering for a second what she’d done wrong that was so bad? I leaned closer feeling my entire body shake, my fingers worked fast after all this time they still moved so swiftly. I could hear her groan as the knife went into her stomach, given the amount of people on the dance floor she’d be trampled to death before she bled out completely. I took a step back, our eyes meeting again, hers filled with shock while mine were filled with remorse, I mumbled a quick “I’m sorry” before taking a step back and looking up at the dj booth and giving Aiden a nod.

I made my way out of the club, quickly getting into Aiden’s Xterra letting my head fall back against the head rest. I could feel my heart beating even faster than before, I watched as Aiden got into the car and we sped off.

“So you’re back on the job” I glanced sideways at him and nodded.

“I guess so”

“You don’t sound too happy?”

“I’m not, I’m only back because the Agency pulled me out of hospital when the FBI came to question me. Aiden they wanted me dead why on earth would they want me back working for them? Easy answer I know too much, they were afraid I’d bring the agency down.” I put my feet up on the dash board; my head felt like it was going to explode.