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Party II

"Hey, the bossman don't want people gettin' too chummy at the party. So you either get a room or keep it in your pants." One of the guards warned, before walking away. Sniper glared at the man as he walked away, before realizing he still had his arms around Anita. He quickly let her go and cleared his throat. "Listen, Ranger-"

"Yeah, I know. That was out of bounds. I'm sorry. Let's just stay focused on the mission." Anita interrupted, taking a small step away from Sniper. She avoided eye contact and gulped down the rest of her champagne. "Yeah, sure." Sniper muttered, before downing the rest of his drink as well.

Something caught Anita's eye, and the glanced back at the men. She tapped Snipers arm and subtly nodded her head in their direction. "They're moving." She whispered, setting her glass on the floor. Sniper mirrored her action and stood up. "What's the plan, sheila?" He whispered back, turning around and watching the men as they moved. Anita sucked in a breath and thought for a moment, before turning back to Sniper.

"I'm going to follow them; see what they're doing. Stay at the bar and I'll meet back with you. If I don't come back in thirty minutes, Go take out your target and leave." Anita explained, before she began to trail the men. Sniper grabbed her wrist and turned her around. "Remember that drink you owe me? You better come back to pay your debt." He joke, trying to hide his concern.

Anita rolled her eyes. "That was like two years ago, Sniper. How do you still remember?" She asked, smiling slightly. Sniper chuckled and let her go. "I'm holding you against that. Make sure you come back." He said, a little more seriously. Anita smiled and nodded before turning turning away to follow the men. She melted into the crowed, trying not to get noticed by the targets or their guards.

She watched as the targets and their working girls walked out of the room and into a hallway. The hallway entrance was guarded by two armed men. She waited a few moments before making her way to the hallway. "Ah, hello! Sorry I'm so late! Is Mr. Marowski in there?" She asked the guards, putting on a fake smile.

The men looked at her suspiciously. "Maybe. What's it to you?" One of them said, stepping closer to Anita. "I'm one of the women he hired for tonight. My car broke down and that's why I'm late." She lied, rubbing the back of her neck to make the act more belivable.

The other guard looked her up and down, before smirking. "Yeah, she certainly looks the part. The boss just went in, you should be able to catch up." He said, gesturing for Anita to go inside. The guard glanced at his coworker, before stepping back and letting her pass.

Anita thanked them through gritted teeth and went in. She took the only route left, before seeing Enzo and his company turn right. She quietly followed them, glancing over the corner to watch them. They took a left turn and continued walking down. "Damn, how long are these hallways?" She muttered to herself as she quickly pursued them.

She peeked over the corner just in time to see them walk into one of the rooms and shut the door. She quietly walked over to the room and too note of the room number. 21A, She repeated to herself. She stayed and listened to the muffled voices inside.

"You two, go guard the door! I don't want you interruptin' us for nothin', you hear?" Enzo said. Two footsteps came marching to the door. Anita silently cursed to herself and quickly ran back the way she came.

"Hey, you're back. Where you goin' miss? One of the guards asked as she walked back into the main party room. Anita cringed slightly as she turned around, having completly forgotten about them.

"Aheh, well I forgot my boss needed to speak with Mr. Marowski, so I'm here to fetch him." She lied, faking another sheepish smile. The guards nodded, accepting her excuse and went back to their posts. Anita let out a sigh of relief as she walked back to the bar. She found Sniper and plopped herself next to him.

"And she's alive, ladies and gentlemen! What did you find?" Sniper asked, taking a drag from his cigarette. Anita sighed and took the cigarette from his fingers. "You were right. They went in some kind of VIP room. Two guards by the entrance, didn't catch how many were inside."

"Probably none. I wouldn't want someone to watch when I'm with a lady, and I doubt they enjoy it very much either." Sniper responded, shooting her a glare for stealing his smoke. Anita took a drag from his cigarette before giving it back to him. "But doing it in front of your best friend is alright?" She scoffed as she blew out the smoke.

"Point taken. So, what's the plan?" He asked, taking one last drag before putting his cigarette out. "Follow me, and follow my lead." She said, before standing up and walking back to the hallway entrance.

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