As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave hims — Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
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As he drove away from his handiwork, knowing he'd left no survivors, the killer looked at the rising smoke and gave himself a pat on the back for another assignment well done...

— Peprah Boasiako, THE HITMAN: A Short Story
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