This was a pain.  So much for making it back home before sunrise.  I was also going to be dead tired come work.  All I needed was three McCarthys killed.  Shouldn’t be too hard.  At least I had my weapons returned.  First target would be working at an apartment complex half way across town.  One of the younger McCarthy family members learning the family business.  I had heard of this location through some whispers at the restaurant.  Whore house.  My least favorite place to be.  Finding the complex was easy enough, though seeing the building brought back old memories.  Old, terrible memories from my childhood.  Shaking my head to rid myself of those days, I focused.  Getting in was easy.  Out would be harder.  There was someone keeping watch by...

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