"So how come she's trained to kill people?" He asked me."She isn't. All she had was training in self defence by Pauline, who was trained here incident...lly. The client is high profile and was scared that kidnappers may target her remaining family and made a special request that whoever I choose would not be too scared to face them if necessary... It seems Pauline was over zealous in the training." I said."Over zealous? I would say never try to get that girl angry at you!" Evans said and I could. I tried to forget but it but it would just not pass me. But the below incident changed everything for me.My brother was quite a casanova. More than often there was a girl staying over in his room. We kind of developed a silent pact that I would not tell about him to our parents. I thought atleast someone in the family is having a good time. We were not very close as kids, but my brother grew fond of me for this act. There was a growing friendship, passing of smile, peck on the forehead, taking. The area falls silent, if only briefly. The sound the back door crashing open suddenly invades the silence. Regina spins around to see a large brute of a man dragging Katia by the back of her shirt with one hand and a pistol in the other. He sends Katia sliding forward onto the grass.“My, my,” the man says with a hint of a chuckle in his voice as he points the gun at her. “Someone has been busy here.”“Who the fuck are you?”“Your worst nightmare,” the man says. “The name is Renus Brish and you. She had been so close."Please dear, we really have no one else to call. We will gladly pay you double the normal rate. " She looked so desperate."I suppose--" Great!" She said and practically dragged Patricia out the door and over next door. Patricia felt a pang of disappointment as she was pulled into her neighbors house. "Deacon!"Patricia hear a loud clamor of footsteps as Mrs. Peterson called her son down. She was mildly surprised to find that he was much taller than she remember from.