[Those seeking information are bound to run across each other eventually. The darkened back alleys were filled with dens of hidden secrets. Night time prowling was the only way to uncover them.
It was in search of one of these that brought Giovanni to the small run down shop located on the outskirts of town. The hour was late but the scant information he had gathered from the locals indicated there was a hidden back room in this place where many black market dealings occurred. He had entered the store to 'browse' the racks of used clothing, using the pretense to keep an eye on the owner of the shop to see if the rumors were true.
The assassin was just about to make his approach to the counter when the bell over the door announced the arrival of some one new. Giovanni slipped quietly back behind the racks of clothing, narrowing his eyes at the new customer as he continued feigned interest in the wares of the shop. This man was dressed too well to be a local... unless he was the leader of the black market? Not to jump to conclusions he watched, very carefully, and waited to see what might happen. ]
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It was in search of one of these that brought Giovanni to the small run down shop located on the outskirts of town. The hour was late but the scant information he had gathered from the locals indicated there was a hidden back room in this place where many black market dealings occurred. He had entered the store to 'browse' the racks of used clothing, using the pretense to keep an eye on the owner of the shop to see if the rumors were true.
The assassin was just about to make his approach to the counter when the bell over the door announced the arrival of some one new. Giovanni slipped quietly back behind the racks of clothing, narrowing his eyes at the new customer as he continued feigned interest in the wares of the shop. This man was dressed too well to be a local... unless he was the leader of the black market? Not to jump to conclusions he watched, very carefully, and waited to see what might happen. ]