One should learn how to cover up their tracks

@John <3
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Amoria had been on her way to work, when she had gotten a phone call from her former friend and co-worker Eliza who still was in jail with the other girls. Amoria was the only one who had had abilities to push the police away from her when they had arrived. However, she was no master mind. She had no idea what Eliza had been up to. So when Eliza had told her to watch out, because she was owning money to the man they had bought for - cold shivers started running down Amoria's spine in pure fear. She looked back as the sudden paranoia hit her in the stomach. She put her phone down and put it back in her jacket pocket. Amoria felt her heart skip a beat. The streets were so empty and cold this time of year. She should just have stayed at Nelinha's place, but staying home didn't give her any money. Amoria kept on walking, till a sound made her spin around. However, it was just two drunk friends tumbling down the street. Amoria moved her hand up to her chest and closed her eyes for a second, maybe she could make her heart slow a little down. "You are being delusional, they are just saying that to scare you," she mumbled to herself and breathed out again. She had to get moving, and turned around in the direction she originally was walking. Amoria started waking faster, still feeling like something or someone was watching her.

Going from one company to another wasnt so hard. John actually kind of liked it in Samuel’s service. He was getting a decent pay for what seemed to be an easy job. Protect Samuel’s girl and then occasionally be the muscle when payments were due. Easy money, right down in the pocket. He had gotten a name but no words as to what he was supposed to do. He could guess by the amount of money under her name that getting a hold of her would be something Samuel was quite interested in, but he couldnt always tell what the intentions of the demon might be. Standing on a corner with a tracker, he made sure to trace her tracks, but he wasnt per say following her just yet with anything else than his eyes on a screen. He started to move in her direction, but he needed to see the little dot stop her movements before he could get any closer. Preferably a home with no neighbours, he thought to himself as he looked at the tracker from time to time. He could tell she had been tipped off by someone, but he wasnt a rookie that would just follow her like had he been her shadow.