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point Pruter would join the hunt, they would stalk the enemy assassin together, and take him
out.
Just as they had thirty-two times before.
Given his appearance, and the fact that he'd been staying at the hotel for more than a week by
then, Tazio Scaparelli seemed like a poor bet. That being the case, Holm chose to examine the
Italian's room first. She approached the door the way any maid would, rapped three times, and
shouted, “Housekeeping!”
Then, having heard no response, the Puissance Treize agent slipped the master key into the door
and let herself in. Once inside, she had to check Scaparelli's belongings to see if the corpulent
paparazzo was the person he seemed to be. A delicate task, since it was necessary to search the
room without disturbing anything. It soon became apparent that the Italian was a fat, somewhat
slovenly diabetic, who was about to run out of clean underwear.
Satisfied that Scaparelli had been eliminated from the list, Holm set out to check on the recently
arrived Romanian. His room was on the third floor. The routine was the same: Three loud
knocks followed by a loud, “Housekeeping!”
Having received no response, the counterassassin entered the room and pulled the door closed
behind her. A suitcase was resting on the bed, and Holm went over to inspect it. And that's
where she was, leaning over to look inside the open bag, when Agent 47 stepped out from
behind the heavy floor-length curtains.
The Puissance Treize agent heard the unexpected swish of fabric, and was reaching for her
pistol when the assassin fired the air gun. Holm felt the dart bite her neck, paused to pluck the
object out, and was busy examining the projectile when she felt a burning sensation. That was
followed by a sharp pain in her chest, a moment of vertigo as her heart stopped, and a long fall
into darkness.
A series of flashes strobed the room as the man named Alexandru Cosma, Agent 47, and Tazio
Scaparelli took a series of pictures.
Then it was time to retrieve the dart, Holm's Fabrique Nationale Forty-Nine, and two extra
clips of .40 caliber ammunition. The FN constituted a much heavier piece than 47 had expected
to acquire, and made for a welcome addition to his modest arsenal.
With those chores accomplished, the operative let himself out. The DO NOT DISTURB sign
would keep the hotel's staff at bay until the next day. At that point they would find a dead
guest, who was not only dressed as one of their maids, but lying in the wrong room. A room
registered to Mr. Cosma, who was nowhere to be found. It was a mystery that would keep the
local authorities busy for months to come.
The hunter was dead….
The killer was waiting.