Sam was not overly pleased with the body that they had provided for the job.
He did not think it would handle the recoil of the weapon very well.
He thought it was a little bit too much of a head turner.
But it had all the right paperwork and credentials to get into the area.
He unzipped the jumpsuit the body he was in was wearing to give himself a little bit more breathing room.
He put the gun to his shoulder.
He adjusted his hold and stands for the extra weight up top he now had.
He stood at the open window.
He held his breath and slowed his heartbeat as he took careful aim.
Two shots later his target was dead and he was running out of the building.
With every step he took he wished the body he was in war a bra has the breast bounce painfully on his chest.
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