Selim left the studio early with the van, about thirty minutes before they were meant to meet at the bar. He had polished his knifes they day before and most of them now rested on a wooden box at the back. He had added a few things that they might use, masks, gloves and spare clothes, just in case. A few minutes later he parked the van in a conceiled alley besides the bar and locked it, knowing there was no particular risk in leaving it there. Wether they would use it or not was not of his interest, he had taken it there and that was it.<br/><br/>A brief glance around the bar told him that he was earlier than the rest, well it was to be expected. He shrugged and asked for a shot of aguardiente and downed it in a gulp before heading to one of the tables and taking a seat. A glance to his wrist told him it would be another 10 minutes before the others arrived so he just made himself comfortable.