Another version of the truth.

……Or survivors who make a move and murder one back….

CH 1

In a world of a million lies the newly appointed director of The Agency figured what the hell was one more. She spent the whole morning going over and over the DNA findings in a typical mob hit. Normally this file would have never even gotten into this building let alone on her desk, but the final corner’s report, and subsequent DNA findings have made this file and her mind very uneasy. What lie would she tell to get herself out of this? "Time to look for one million and one," she mumbled to herself. All she needed at this time was for this file to get into the hands of her scheming love bird enemies she thought in her mind. She will have to keep this file in check or she will find herself on a all expenses paid vacation to the Ukraine and forever be assigned to the Orange revolution.

This is not the way Alice Pieszecki wanted to start her day.

She walked the halls of the main Los Angeles branch clutching the file in her hand. The file in a bland brown folder read for her eyes only. She walked briskly past her secretary and used the mandatory eye scanner and confirmed her identify. The door clicked electronically behind her, she noted with dull excitement that for a moment she was alone with her thoughts.

A million and one lies.

She sat at the table and drank a sip of cold coffee while proceeding to read the news clipping that came with the file. The article called “Angel of death,” left nothing to the imagination. She shook her head and read the gory details.

 A thin waif of a woman killed a mob assassin who was alleged to have been sent to murder Pavel Afansankov son of Dmitry Afansankov. As soon as she read the article she knew it to be true. She was very much aware of the agent that was monitoring that family and she wondered who had given the order for said agent to return to the states. The article read like a comic book or action movie script. A woman in her late twenties was seen jumping on the hood of a car and decapitating the driver. The article then went on to call the woman the Angel of death It was quoted to have been her nickname by several who claimed to have seen the murder first hand. Overheard by various witness yet no positive identication could be reached, and no comment from Pavel….. The woman simply did the job and vanished into the night as a shocked Las Vegas crowd looked on as the man lay bleeding his death on Las Vegas Blvd.