8. First day
The ride was in fact very long, despite my need to keep myself occupied by looking through the window at all my surroundings. I kept thinking about my assignment. Killing someone with a family? It must be something really bad for him to deserve this. Might be question I should ask Kris. After hours of driving, -which the drive seemed endless- I finally arrived. School. Great. not exactly my pick as something fun to do for the week. I pulled in to a driveway of a two story cream colored house.I sighed and looked at the yard,the grass looked freshly cut. At least I knew they'd been home.i opened the door of the car and started to walk up the door.
"can i help you?" i heard a voice and i turned around."hello?" i said looking around
"over here" i turned around and saw a women standing on the other side of the white fence.she had brown hair laced with gray and was wearing a pink shirt holding a pair of gardening tools in her hand.
"oh, i'm looking for,"i paused at my hand were i had wrote the name "Alissa Moren."
"well,"she started, i could tell i wasn't going to get along with her"she's not here....Ummm,what do you need with Alissa anyway?" I laughed and she gave a strange look.
"I don't think that is any of your business"i said as i turned and walked to my car.I heard the women mumble something but i didn't care what it was,I was planning a shopping trip.