Okay

I'm in

       Now to initiate the plan for the downfall of a race of humans that should have never existed. One might say that what I'm about to do makes me no better than Hitler because genocide is on my agenda. I will accept whatever punishment is coming to me for this cleansing act but just know that my situation is unlike Hitler's because the Jewish had done nothing wrong and did not deserve to die, the immortals, however, deserve to burn in hell for an eternity.

I take a deep breath, throw the hood of my jacket over my head and wait for the right moment to enter the lion's den. I want to blend in, I have no time to waste on the minor members of this organization. I want to go straight to the leader without interruption.

At last, I see a small group walking to the side door of the warehouse. They are in dark clothes with masks covering their faces. It doesn't take a genius to guess what they had been doing prior to them arriving here. Lucky I came prepared to this; ask any immortal and they'll tell you they never leave home without a mask. I fit my mask to my face, I can feel the cold plastic pressed against my face. I walk slowly and silently to the group of unwitting immortals and slip seamlessly into the small crowd. We walk through the door together and no one seems to notice the new intruder. I fall back out of the crowd when they meet another larger group to discuss the night's events. Sticking close to the walls I walk quietly up the stairs. I know that the lead will be on the top floor of this building.