Keeping a close eye on the woman when she finally left the library he watched her get into her jeep and then waited about a minute before he left the libraryâ€™s parking lot to follow her. He made sure that there were a few cars between the two of them to minimize suspicion once again, always keeping a low profile. Since he took up this lifestyle as it were there have only been a few instances where he had to abandon his mission or save it for another time because he had been caught. He was far from perfect but being a professional at what he did always made sure nothing got screwed up. When a stop at a red light was made, he was sure that she would have seen him, but continued following when he was sure that she was still completely unaware.<br/><br/>Usually when he was spotted his target would do subtle things to try to lose him. Nothing like that has been spotted in her yet from what he could tell.<br/><br/>The jeep made a turn into the parking lot of a restaurant. From what had been explained to him from the files this particular place was somewhere she went often. He parked all the way in the back, far away from where she parked, and watched her as she walked inside. Hunger fell over him briefly as he sank back in his seat but he shook it off for the time being. If he went inside, he knew that the woman would catch on she was being followed. Even if she didnâ€™t, it really wasnâ€™t his style anyway. Looking at his watch he estimated a good half hour or so before she was on the road again so he decided to leave his car and go across the road to the gas station convenience store to grab something cheap to eat while he waited. It was a bit of a risk since she could leave, so he had to be fast so she would not escape him.<br/><br/>In about fifteen minutes or so he made it back to his car with a bottle of iced tea and a six inch Italian sub, which he ate slowly to pass time. People suddenly began to leave the restaurant but none of them were the woman. She had entered alone so he would expect her to leave alone. Once more he sank back against his seat, turning the key in the ignition until music softly played in the old Saturn car. The car was a pretty much a piece of shit, being an older model, but it got him where he needed so he wasnâ€™t about to get rid of it just yet. They really donâ€™t build vehicles like they use to, which was another reason why he didnâ€™t want to get rid of it just yet.<br/><br/>By the time he finished his sub he figured the woman would be almost done whatever she had to eat. Turning the key so the car was actually started, idling with the headlights off of course, he wondered how much longer she was going to be. He was not always the most patient person but when it came to a job he would wait with infinite patience.