I was hiding behind the car, trying to put my plan into action. It was important for me to do this job, for the whole world maybe, or so I thought. The sun was almost invisible behind the clouds and the hills…it was five thirty in the evening by my watch.
I was watching the door of the hotel intently, observing every little movement there. My plan was quite simple and uncomplicated. It just required a bit of skill, and I had skill, I was sure. My prey would soon come out, unaware of the fact that it would be his last day on the earth. I was still waiting, when suddenly the man came out. Michael Rivers, 32, businessman, a tall blonde guy. I was ready to strike. He came walking towards his car, the car behind which I was hiding, a small knife in my hand, small but deadly.
My victim came and was about to get inside when I struck. It was only a matter of seconds, just few moments and a man wiped out from the earth. I felt quite different now, I had to escape from there. I was so relieved. I went behind the hotel where my own car was kept and I opened the door to sit inside…
My heart burst. My nerves were all cut open. My whole body was burning and stinging. I fell down with a thud, blood pouring down from me. I was suddenly very sorry for my misdeeds.

