The smile she wore was sinister, not the least bit sexy although she thought it was. She’d done her homework, studied her craft, referenced her mentor, and studied her hero’s ways. She wanted to do a good job; to do it right. Although she couldn’t use the same modus operandi as her predecessor, she didn’t have the desire to. There was something about this kill and the kills to come that had to be all her own; unique, distinguishable, her signature. She wanted to make her own mark on the world and leave folks speculating and wondering…who done it?
