First they started with my hair. Kate had brought over a wig that was in a pixy cut. It was definatly different from my long curly hair, but I was the same color.
Next they put in the colored contacts. My eyes were a light blue, so they put hazel contacts in.
After that they did my makeup. I told them I don't do dark lips so we switched it up. I did long eyelashes with a light brown eye and dark red lips.
Finally they gave me some cloths. None of them were from London Fasion, obviously. When we were done I couldn't even recognize myself. It was so strange, but I itto be done.
"How do I look," I asked. Irene was still here, her assistant had left to get me a fake idenity. It was like she could do anything.
"You look so different."
"In a good way?"
"Definatly in a good way."
"I was afraid I looked terrible."
"You're a butiful women. You'll look good in anything."
"Thanks. Now I just need a new idenity and a job."
"Why don't you work with me?"
"What exactly do you do?"
"I basically have sex with people."
"I'm good!"
"I figured you would be."
"I think I might try to get an office job. Nothing hard, just a secretary. For now at least or I could go back to my fasion line, but that could be dangerous. He could find me there." Irene sat across from me.
"I understand, but who is going to take care of your company?"
"I think I'm going to have to leave it to my best friend, Linda."
"I think that would be your best choose."
"Me too. I'll send a letter. It was only a cover story in the beginning anyway."
"I'm just saying, you were a prior assassin."
"I have a lot of bad memories from that."
"But you know how to do it."
"True. How would I get clients?"
"I know people. I can get you clients. Then when you are more well known you can figure these things on your own."
"My brother always did those things. I only helped."
"Well think about it."
"I think your right. I need the money to completely disappear."
"Do you want me to set you up with your first client."
"Sure. How about later today."
"Ok. I'll make a call." She left the room to make the call. Why did I agree to this?
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The Broken Moriarty(2)
Fanfiction**BOOK TWO AFTER 'THE GREAT MORIARTY'** "So who are you running from?" "Moriarty. James Moriarty." After Tori had escaped from the great Moriarty she finds herself with a stranger that helped her when she left. She's still not sure if her feelings...
