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The Hitman

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The Hitman It was a frosty English morning; the sky was scarred with black clouds, still, almost whipped into the sky permanently, the grass was crisp and crunchy as If frozen and dried; the eternal silence was occasionally tweaked by cars driving near and early morning birds singing and screaming through the cold air. Street lights vomited a yellow glow which stained every corner of the street. Small figures could be seen leaving doors and hovering down long streets. Atop a hill, approximately 800 metres from the rochas council estate, a lone man is present, he leaft the small vehicle and strolled to the front of the car, glancing at the number plate, he pulls out a roll of tape and simultaneously removes a bold board marker from his pocket, the jacket is lined with an old stale cardboard scent and has the appearance of an old door mat. After removing the stiff lid...

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