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Monologue Of Carraway

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TARGET: “Raúl David. 6’3. Has wife and two children. One boy, the other girl. Hobbies- fishing, eating, and playing soccer. Occupation- freelance photographer. Plays the odds. These facts and others were ringing through my head while I started searching my target throughout the night. My eyes danced around the brilliant streets of Las Vegas, searching for Raúl. With the bright lights and plenty of distractions, it's hard to keep focus on my mission. As I scour the area, my employer calls me and informs me of my target’s next location; the newly built mall. I rush over there as soon my car starts up. It’s half past seven, and the whole parking lot is full because it's the grand opening of The King’s Crown. Driving up and down the floors of …show more content…

I look for a blueprint of the mall and to my inconvenience, I find out the in the five story mall, there was a Aeropostale on each floor. I whip out my phone and dial up my employer’s number, but all I get is a computer generated message that my phone service was finished, due to an overdue bill. I angrily stomp my foot and searched for Raúl starting on the second floor that I was already on. I decide to work upwards and by the fifth floor I still couldn't find Raúl. I rushed to the first floor and caught Raúl leaving the Aeropostale on the ‍first floor. I sprinted towards him. 20 meters away. 10 meters away. 5 meters away. 3 meters. 2 meters. 1 meter. “Oh Snap! ” Suddenly, I'm airborne. Dust mites fill my nose, I smell the metallic smell of the renovated metal, I feel the A/C on my skin, I actually feel a little peaceful until— Thud! Pain brings me back into reality. I get up and see Raul leaving the mall and into the restaurant across the street. I decide to walk to restaurant and discover that it’s a Applebee’s. When I finally arrive to the Applebee’s, I describe Raúl to the lady at the front desk and she says that he went outside to throw something away in the trash outside. She also tells me that the trash is out back behind the drive through. “This is my chance.”, I mutter, and I make my way to the trash bin. It’s a dark, cold, damp, and ominous alleyway. My eyes adjust to the dark light and I finally see him, and he sees me and we

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