It was Shira. "We ready now. You not here, somewhere else. We go soon?"I looked up and the others were looking at me. The cashier had completed the He...culean task of checking everything out. The family was still hauling carts out for loading and the cashier was looking expectantly waiting for payment. I walked the short distance to the cashier and swiped my card and entered the 17 digit pin for purchases over $500,000. The register chugged out my receipt for the $697, 826.52 purchase. I don't. However, then she was struck with aproblem: Should she go to that? After all, she had no true connectionto Jay, but Matt did.And so, with the funeral scheduled for the first weekend of March,which happened to take place along with Spring Break. So, she waitedfor all her roommates to leave, then set out to an abandoned garagewhere she kept Matt's rundown car. She drove down to Northern Virginia,getting into town late Friday afternoon. She found a local motel shepaid in cash (no paper trail) and. Jason casually reached into his bag and switched on his masker as did Mandy Fritzell and Marsin Zinduski.Razza began to undress, followed by both groups. Beneath their clothing they wore Collective made, custom assassin suits. Razza carefully opened the door a few inches and peered through for several moments then slowly eased it shut and nodded. Antonia Mico, joined her. They both shimmered then disappeared. The door opened then partly closed leaving a small gap.Jason walked to the door and. The acolyte led me through the room down a hallway to a door. Knocking upon it, he turned and left. I knew not to follow him, though inside my chest my heart beat so loudly and quickly that I feared whoever was behind the door would hear it. When it opened, I saw the man from the marketplace sitting behind a desk. Another man was sitting at a chair opposite him. I stepped into the room then, perhaps the hardest step I had taken up to that point in my life. I looked behind me as the door shut..