Memories of the past she usually buried deep. But not today - and not in this place. Memories played across her face, as her mind flashed back to her previous visit. Sneaking in to the complex to take down her mark, she had hesitated. There he was, playing pony to his young daughter. Surely, this man could not be that bad? Reports of all of the hurt caused by him must have been exaggerated. Here was a loving father. She could not take the shot. No child deserved to be left without a father. So, stealthily, she crept out again. That was when the trouble began. It seems she had tripped a silent alarm on the way out. A camera picking up her exit. It turns out, he really was that bad. This runner had been a threat to his family. So, her family became the target. Now they were gone. All of them. This time, there would be no hesitation. Colm Jackson brought out a Gen 9? Get in my cart! Only decision was whether it would be cyber or fantasy for me, though I probably need to come out of those comfort zones sometimes. I like how she turned out but was uncertain about the expression. Why was she looking so sad? Quick, I thought, come up with a story or you will have to render it again... Catching up with my uploads. Only a day or two behind uploading here!