When he got home he decided to look into those jobs to see if any were in fact hitman jobs since Roy had not answered his phone when he had tried calling. A message had been left but who knows when the hell the man would get back to him. He had probably not been home more than ten minutes when he suddenly heard someone knock on the door. A sigh escaped him and he told whoever was there that he would be there in a minute. Placing the napkin he had written on aside, he stood from his chair and walked out to the living room and answered the door. As soon as the door opened, Roy has practically let himself in, pushing right past him and moving into the living room while he grumbled something under his breath. Something was up. Right away he could tell that the man was angry about something but he dared not question him.<br/><br/>â€œTurn on the fucking television, the news to be exact,â€ Roy spat in demand, his sharp tone seeming to linger in the air a bit after he spoke. â€œThereâ€™s something you need to see.â€<br/><br/>Azrai gave a nod and fished around for the remote as he wondered what could be so important that it had the man upset. Once he found it, he turned on the television as he was told. The channel was already on a news station and what he saw did make him a bit curious as well; it was about the jewelry box. Apparently some senator was being questions about it and the apparent death of his daughter Florence A. Kennedy as well as the concern about the future of his granddaughter. He listened intently to the news, picking everything up as it was spoken in what was probably the first time in awhile. Before he hardly paid the news any mind. What really had in him intrigued, however, was the name Florence A Kennedy; that was the name that he was told the woman who signed the package used when giving a signature.<br/><br/>â€œI really thought that bitch was dead,â€ Roy spoke again. â€œWhen I went into the library the other day, I thought my eyes were playing tricks on me, but it seems sheâ€™s still alive and kicking. At least the story is being investigated nowâ€¦ Serves her right.â€ He ran a hand over his face and went to shut the television off, having felt he showed Azrai enough. â€œNow look, I want her dead for good, you hear? Iâ€™m assuming she no longer has the package so weâ€™re going to make her pay for all sheâ€™s done.â€<br/><br/>â€œShall I assume you are seeking revenge on this woman?â€ Azrai dared to pry. At least he was finally getting a better feel as to what was going on.â€<br/><br/>â€œYou could say that, but it doesnâ€™t matter. I just want her dead, Iâ€™ll even double the amount of money Iâ€™m paying you.â€<br/><br/>Well that was his job after all, he thought to himself with a soft sigh. Perhaps finding a way out was completely impossible now so he might as well do it and get it done. This was precisely why he liked to get the job done and over with on the first attemptâ€¦ and why he was still kicking himself for fucking it up the first time as well as the second. Azrai could only hope that the third time was going to be a charm otherwise he was going to be screwed. Assuming he was going to get a third try, he decided that this time he was going to go back to what he was known best for. He was going to kill her from far away, looking through a scope, that way he could not have anything to distract him or deter him from doing what needed to be done.<br/><br/>â€œI shall do what I can,â€ He told Roy, giving him a pretty serious look to reassure him. â€œI will not let you down, I assure you. Consider her as good as dead.â€ He had a sniper rifle that was given to him by an old friend. It was not often that he just willingly used it unless the mission required it but for this he decided it was the best way to go.<br/><br/>Since he already had the information on the woman that he needed it would not be too hard planning out an attack. He was not expecting her to let her guard down, but in the time it would take to set up a plan, a few days at most, she might forget about it enough for him to just sneak in and end her life without much of a problem. However, it was still not going to be that simple; he was not a mind reader so he was going to have to be careful and hope that his plans go smoothly. Maybe he could find something that might help him out a bit.