The Assassin

I was walking to the bedroom of my hotel suite when I caught a glance of myself in the mirror. I saw myself how others must see me. My eyes looked small and deep set. My eyebrows thick but short, my stubble was growing back it looked as if I hadn't shaved for days. I continued walking to the bedroom and was totally unprepared for what I was about to see on the television screen. …

…from the murder enquiry. I stood and walked away I didn't know what to do. Go on the run or hand myself in. I was about to hand myself in when suddenly I started thinking about my family. I walked out of the airport so I didn't arouse suspicion. As soon as I was outside I flagged down the closest taxi and got to the nearest train station. Now I was officially on the run.