Professional CourtesyThe whole place smelled. He was used to the slums in his own town, but this place reeked of a whole different order.Professional Courtesy6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Still, all slums were laid out more or less the same. And people always thought they could hide in them.
The man consulted his watch with a sigh. He hoped this wouldn't take too long - he hated being away from home.
But he had lost his target. It happened sometimes, but not that often. His orders were clear; Jenkens had defaulted on his payments, and his liver was forfeit. The last his neighbors had seen of him, he had been planning a trip to this god-forsaken place.
He didn't find his target, but he did find that this man appeared to have a habit of leaving behind unpaid bills. The owner of an upscale bed and breakfast had told him Jenkens had skipped out on his payment, even leaving most of his belongings behind.
It seemed that the man knew he was being hunted.
But, Nathan was experienced. For someone on the run from GeneCo, Jenkens had done a lousy job at c