She opened the dark small closet. She pulled down the long wire that will give light from the tiny light bulb. She looked slowly at the all the black shiny firearms. She looked out the window and saw the already familiar faces of her next door neighbor. Already suspicious about them, her brows close together, eyeing the two couple getting into the flashy Saab.  She just moved in West Hollywood two weeks ago. Away from her old life in New York City. She moved in this neighborhood when she saw an ad in the local newspaper, looking for a place to stay and also she thought this would be the perfect cover.

She looked at her neighbor until they’re gone from her eyesight. She focused back to things in front of her. She looked down at her self, her top body still naked. Only a black pants with black socks. She thought she’ll decide later and opened the next closet door and picked out her black shirt. She thought she was dressing too black for the sunny Californians. Maybe it was too depressing for them. She looked at her self in the mirror. Tattoos everywhere. She buttoned up her shirt and fixed her collar, she tilt her head to the side, a tattoo at the right side of her neck, probably around five cm wide and three cm in length with the letters assembled in a Palace Scripture font clearly saying the word ‘EAST’. Her hair was side parted and combed back with products in her hair making it stay and shine. She went back to the small closet and grabbed the PPS 9×19 caliber gun that already loaded with bullets and put it at the side of her suit pants. She also grabbed three daggers and grabbed the leather holder and strapped it above her ankle. She looked through rows of blazers and grabbed one of her favorite black ones.

She looked backed at her bed side table and sees the silver bullet. She went and grabbed, twists it and gave it quick sniffed. She rubbed her nose as she looks at her self in the mirror, and looked around the room. She can’t believe she’s actually living in this type of place… normal, decent and just lack of everything she had in her New York life.