James stayed in the tree, not making a move.

However, he knew that the woman had failed her mission. Nothing awaited her except death.

This was perfect. He could have her join him, instead.

Nearby, behind a big tree.

The assassin still had her hand pressed to her wound, but blood poured out regardless.

She had been shot, and it had hit her artery. She did not have much time left.

The masked man slowly followed her blood on the ground and arrived at the tree where the assassin was hiding be