The Secret

An assassin was sitting behind a desk, obviously used to the muffled sound of gunshots and swords around the house.

"Hey." Holly said casually, and leaned on the desk, "I'm here to get you to assassin somm'un. Comprende'?"

"Who and where?" The assassin asked, typing something on a smart laptop.

Natalie looked around her.

"Natalie Patterson." Holly said, and gave him the exact location.
"Oh .. but i have a sort of .. request." she added, "Wolf MUST do it. I wont have anyone else."

"Fair enough. Many people request her." The assassin said, typing it into the computer.

"Thanks." Holly said, surprised this was going so easily.

"What was the plan again...I have forgotten..." said Natalie quietly.

"If you turn our assassin to the police, you will be hunted down and killed." The assassin said.

"Holly arranges for Shadow to kill you, and we catch her before she does." Archangel said.

"Ok," said Natalie, now clear once again on the plan.

"Yes alright!" Holly told the man irritably, "Is she going yet?"

"We'll send her soon." The assassin said vaguely.

"Okay .. do I have to sign anything?" Holly asked suddenly, attempting to think of a fake name.

Natalie looked around, closing her mind so that Shadow could not get in.

"Yes, sign your name, and write your address and the address of your target." The assassins said, handing Holly a form while not taking her eyes off 'Advanced Sword Care'.

Holly took the form and racked her brain.
Evenually she wrote her name as some girl named Hannah, and her address as some random palce in Ireland. They would never find her, she thought happily.

The assassin cast a vague eye over it.
"Ok, you can go."

"Hehe." Holly chuckled, then cleared her throat, "Thank you. Bye."
She apparated out happily.

The assassin pulled out a carrier pigeon, attached the details, and sent it through the ventilation system to Shadow.

Natalie waited for the worst. It was horrible. She felt like a prisoner on death row waiting for the guards to come so that she could walk her last mile to the chair.

Holly landed dangerously close to Natalie.
"Oh hi." she said, "You're being assassinated soon, don't worry. Where shall we wait?"

"How about we wait where ever you said Nat would be?" Archangel said.

"Here then." Holly said, "Good."

"How do you thinki she'll go about it?" Natalie asked.

"I'm not sure, but keep an eye on the ventilatio.." Archangel said.