Directly after I had killed my first target, Jonah. I had been informed
that my next target would be arriving in just a few minutes. Jonah let
me into his home and helped me hide in the closet in the entryway.
Oliver arrived and slowly stepped into the house with gun in hand. I
refuse to hesitate. I sprung from the closet and shot him in the middle
of his chest. He wasn't quick enough on his feet and did not get one
shot at me. RIP Oliver
