In about two hours he was to meet someone that happened to be a pretty important client heâ€™s had for years so he decided to dress nicely out of respect. You could say it was a sort of tradition heâ€™s had with the man since heâ€™s known him. Unfortunately while he usually did dress very nicely he was not exactly a suit and tie kind of guy so he only owned a few suits. Taking a moment so decide what to wear he just went with a plain black suit with a light blue tie and dark, almost navy blue undershirt. There was a hat that went with it but he decided long ago that hats were not for him. Whenever he was given a hat it just sat in his closet and collected dust until he decided to get rid of them. There were about five or so just sitting there right now, he made a mental note to get rid of them sometime before he forgot about it again.<br/><br/>Deciding he looked good enough, he left his apartment to rendezvous with his contact. To his surprise the parking lot where he was to meet the man was quiet; it was the early evening and people were still out and about but surprisingly there were not that many cars around but at the same time it was perfect. Sometimes parking lots were just as good as meeting places as an alley way or a restaurant. You could seem casual and didnâ€™t have much to worry about at all, which was just what he wanted and why the man he was to meet was a good client of his. The man knew what he was doing alright. He carried himself like he had nothing to hide like he always did, looking around until he found who he was looking for, keeping an eye out for anything looking to interrupt the meeting.<br/><br/>His contact was leaned against his car, looking casual. â€œI apologize if I have kept you waiting,â€ he said to the man softly with a faint grin just in case the man had indeed been kept waiting. While he never liked to be late, some people tended to show up a bit earlier than the agreed time and it could be a little irritating.<br/><br/>â€œNo worries. Letâ€™s get started,â€ the man said in reply, pulling out several files.<br/><br/>Their conversation lasted for an hour or so. The entire time he was a bit wary and made sure to tread lightly. Everything seemed quiet at first but a closer look around and careful attention to detail revealed that the man was heavily guarded which was to be expected and why he himself carried a gun on his person. He learned a lot from the man, things about his target, locations, a face, pretty much everything. From the looks of things this was going to be an interesting job. Not only was he to kill this woman but she had something very valuable, a jewelry box to be exact though he was not given too much detail on it, that a lot of people wanted and he was to retrieve that. After he retrieved it he was to bring it to a secure location that would be revealed once he called the number given to him.<br/><br/>He drove to where the womanâ€™s work was and kept his distance for awhile before he entered the library. It was to be closing in an hour, but he wanted to get a feel of what this was going to be like, so what better way to do that than acting as someone who had a fascination for books. He kept his distance from the woman as she went about her work to seem less suspicious, it wasnâ€™t proper to just go up and be friendly. The whole point of this was to not get attached to his target. While he looked around it did sadden him that a lot of people lounging in the reading roomâ€™s chairs had those electronic devices anymore, one day books would be obsolete, and people would probably read a good book less and less. The age of technology was rapidly approaching, but he was still pretty reluctant when it came to conforming. A good book was nice once in awhile though he hasnâ€™t really read anything in awhile, a habit he needed to get back into.<br/><br/>After a good twenty minutes he left to go sit in his car and, once everything was closed, he followed her car back to her house at a safe distance. And then he would wait for her to be asleep before he committed the act of murder.