LIGHTNING THE ASSASSIN
" Alright, guys we have a new target on our hands. Hills Thomas. Thirty-two years old, and a construction worker. We need to pick our assassins, " Percy said to the room.
" Do we add Lightning to the group? " Grey, a mousy blonde hair guy with a lot of freckles asked out loud. " No, let her rest. Pick from the old bunch, " Percy instructed.
" What about sweet girl, " Blake suggested. " Okay, more guys, " Percy said going to take his seat at the head of the table.