She had finally gotten to her hotel and only had a little time to finalize the position and timing of her new target. Thankfully, she could rest for at least an hour or so before he would be in position. She placed her skirt and top on the desk as she went by; took her rifle from its case and placed it next to the couch, as she grabbed her laptop from her travel bag. Pistol by her side, she settled in on the couch as her laptop screen came to life and started updating the data. A glass of red wine and a Panini, would take the edge off of her hunger while she waited. She couldn't risk room service and she wanted to be alone now anyway. The mission was everything now; the money was too good.