She can just put on a bit of a sprint and fire the thing as she passes. He’ll feel it like a wasp sting or a mosquito bite and between five and ten days later his heart will stop. Very clean, very simple. This stuff has revolutionised things in the industry. No more poisoned umbrellas. No need to blast people on their doorsteps. No need for the double tap. No need to lock drugged targets naked into their own holdalls to make it look like some weird sex thing. Much, much easier now than when she’d started, but there are still precautions to be taken: a need for basic professionalism. But he is never on his own these days. It had been easier with the other guy, the wrong guy. He’d gone out at exactly six each and every morning. Up at 5.45, quick cup of instant coffee and then a reasonably fast jog around the same old route. Around Huntingdon Park, along California past Grace Cathedral, quick sprint up Larkin as far as Pacific. He’d hang a right there and it was down to Powell, back to Sacramento and home.
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