A quote: “Being noticed can be a burden. Jesus got himself crucified because he got himself noticed. So I disappear a lot.” ~~ Bob Dylan
I’ll start with a story …
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I’m old. I’m tired. Time was when payment arrived in a briefcase, old bills non-sequential. Now delivery’s with a click, proxy servers, ghost accounts.
My skills are intact. Discreet, quiet, thorough. I can complete a job and be seated in first class, smiling at the comely stewardess over a glass of Billecart-Salmon Cuvee before the coroner slaps on his first set of latex gloves.
It was a game. A deadly one that all the participants, even he-who-waited upon police photographers, knew the risks.
Somehow in the last decade things changed. Targets shifted. Looking down my scope I knew.
I’m gone.
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Now, it’s your turn.
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The view was breathtaking and the air silent in spite of the crowded city below us. He was standing at the edge and admired the view. As I walked up to him, he put one hand on my shoulder then pointed the other hand towards the vista before us. Time stopped so I could hear his words.
“All this I will give you if you bow down and worship me.”
I shook my head. “Too high a price for me and I only have one master.” I turned my back to him and took the stairs down without looking back.
The prime minister of the Republic sneered at the “final” offer from the Confederation ambassador. Both sides’ missiles remained ready.
I took the minister’s hand-scrawled response. She had capitulated on two of my three points. Thinking furiously, I scribbled my answer and handed it to the ambassador.
The ambassador frowned, gave her counteroffer. I scribbled and handed to the minister. “Yes.” The ambassador, stunned, mumbled “yes.”
At last! My people are no longer trapped between the Republic and the Confederation. As I walk away with my translator’s fee, the minister and ambassador bend to sign the document they cannot read.
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