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 Pierce was at home, resting from his tiring job. Going to the kitchen, Alexander felt in the mood for some milk. So moving to the refrigerator, he reached in for the milk. Turning around, Pierce noticed the soldier sitting in the chair. And right beside the soldier, was the wolf. "I'm going to go, Mr. Pierce. You need anything before I leave?" the housemaid asked, finally clocking out.

Pierce turned his head to the side, not breaking eye contact as he said "no. Uh . . . it's fine, Renata, you can go home."

"Okay, night-night."

"Goodnight."

They heard the lady leave, and that was when Pierce actually started to talk to them. "Want some milk? I know your buddy can't have it. The timetable has moved. Our window is limited. Two targets, Level Six. They already cost me Zola. I want confirmed death in ten hours."

The wolf heard the door open, and that caused him to stand up. Soldier and Mr. Pierce noticed, and they both grabbed a gun. They heard the footsteps get closer until a head peeked out from the edge of the living room. It was the maid. She looked at Mr. Pierce before looking at the soldier and the wolf. "Sorry, Mr. Pierce, I...I forgot my phone"

Mr. Pierce sighed, before raising up his gun. Fear shot through Renata as she stepped back. A growl filled the air, and she took a look at the wolf, who was approaching her. Mr. Pierce sighed, "Oh, Renata. I wish you would have knocked."

A scream filled the air, followed by gunshots. The body fell to the floor. Mr. Pierce put the gun back on the table and looked at the two. "Here is what's going to happen."

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