Andrea's assurance.

  Faye sighed exasperatedly as she pushed the door open into the locker room to end the day's hard work and go home. Luckily for her, Andrea had employed a personal driver and bodyguard for her seeing she was sent into a very life threatening mission. 

She fished her phone out of her pocket and checked the time; it was already past four in the morning and she had never been this tired. Somehow some rumors had spread around the place about the killings going around, the rumors pointed that the killer picked his victims from this particular club.