Lacuna

Chapter 2:I Wanna Work With You.

           

----3 Days Later----

My fingers hurt from typing Igor's phone number repeatedly. That bastard never answered his phone for the first time.
Or ever.

It's cold as fuck, and my thin suit was not making this any better. Looking back, maybe I should have put some pounds on a sweater or something that'll keep me from freezing my ass off.

I Lit up a cigarette, while typing the damned number again. It's ringing. Still ringing.
Jesus, pick the fucking phone already.

"Yes? "I heard his accent through the phone, he sounded off.
"Listen here, you wanker" I growled, almost dropping my cigarette "I'm here at 5AM, In the cold streets of Westport, waiting for some fuckin-" I stopped talking as I saw Igor approaching from the east.

"Look, "he sighed as I looked him in his big wide brown eyes "There's a group I want you to take from a distance."
"Did you inform Gaige about all this? "I arched a brow, bored.
"Yes, she is aware of this operation, I gave her all the instructions, "He said, looking off to the south. "Anything else you want to inform me? "I asked slowly.
"Good luck. "he bid before turning around and vanishing from sight.

I put on my earpiece.
"Gaige? "I called as I was opening the map that I got in the mail.
"Hello Jer! Long time no hear. "She said, so enthusiastic.
Oh joy.
"Work me through this. "I said, looking around the silent graveyard.
"So you're going to set up about 500 Meters away from the graveyard" She instructed. "There will be two males walking around"
"Simple."

"The church is to your..."She paused.
"East. "I answered, looking at the beautiful white building right next to it, decorated with all kinds of symbols.
"Correct, Just go a bit closer, and set up on that tree"

I lay down my bipods, Setting up my scope until it matches at the exact distance I want it to be. And then I waited. And waited. It's cold, really cold. I can't feel my fingers.

"Jer?"I hear Gaige's voice. "I think they won't sho-"
"They will. "I said, knowing that my operation will not fail.
None of them failed. Never.
I felt my eyes drooping tiredly.
Wanting to just lay down on my soft bed, drinking some booze.
Finally, they appeared.
They looked...off.
Amusing.
"Umm,Jer? You have a clear shot! Hit it! Pull the trigger!"
I put the headpiece in my pocket and the sniper rifle on my back.

I stalked closer to the two gentlemen silently. They didn't seem to notice me, one bring knee high in dirt and the other cursing under his breath as his hair kept falling on his face.
I was right behind one of them, the shorter one with the brown hair.
I got my pistol out of my holster and another from the belt secured around his hip

I quickly put one to the guy's temple, and pointed the other handgun on the other's direction.
"I want to work with you two."