However on the park bench seat, there was a middle aged man with alert eyes but a depressed appearance carrying an oversized guitar case. Jeremy Flemings wasn’t the musical kind but a guitar case was his preferred way of carrying his sniper. The M2010 was the best sniper for the job; relatively lightweight but still damn accurate. It could shoot from more than a 2 km; making this an easy job.
And definitely his last.
Jeremy Flemings also wasn’t also a contract killer kind of guy. His mother worked as a …show more content…
and Mrs. Flemings were found with multiple bullet and stab and bullet wounds with Mr. Flemings also having “don’t do it” razored onto his back. Their deaths were shown by the media as “a mistaken identity drive-by attack”. Jeremy moved to live with his aunt and uncle in quiet French Canada far away from his horrifying childhood.
“Ma, can I have an ice-cream pleeease”, pleaded Charlie. “Why? Didn’t you just have breakfast?” replied his mom. She was hot and flustered and the day had just begun. Charlie was an inquisitive, intelligent boy with a never-ending stomach. He could gobble down a cheeseburger, McNuggets, small fries and a small orange juice and still be hungry. And for what he ate, he was quite a slender boy. “No. How about a balloon instead?” replied Ma.”Fine. But I get two balloons.” declared Charlie.
Happily, Charlie followed his mom to the store but spotted a man who looked exhausted but had alert eyes. He also carried a guitar case. Charlie loved guitars especially as his dad would sometimes play it before he went to