I went upstairs to the loft. The large hole in the roof where the snow had fallen through glared down at me. There was a small room up here that Stan and I had used that night. "There it is," I said as I found it. Stan's old telescope. He had used it as a teen to look at the stars. He wanted to be an astronomer but that soon changed. The night we shared here, we used it to spy on the neighbors. I walked to the loft door and opened it. I looked through the telescope and saw the neighbors' house. Even though it looked close, it was far away. "Shame on me," I laughed as I looked at all the rooms. Something caught my eye down by the stables. I followed their youngest daughter Shannon. I think that was her name. They had introduced themselves one day at the grocery store. Shannon was four years older than Robin. She was going to community college. Shannon went into the stables "Oh no," I said shaking my head as Shannon looked back at the house. I had to move to a different location to see. He was sitting comfortably, one leg crossed over the other, his eyes watching me as I made my way into his living room. Jonathan slowly licked his lips before smiling only with his mouth, his eyes were dead. I kept my eyes on his, daring him, taunting him with my knowledge. On the table in front of Jonathan was an open briefcase, two million dollars was in it. I didn’t have to count it to be sure, if nothing else, Jonathan was honest. Even while he was setting me up to murder an innocent man for him. Jonathan stood slowly, his body relaxed, prepared for whatever came. “There’s the money we agreed on,” he said softly, “two mil, take it, go to an island somewhere, get a tan.” I nodded, making my way around the coffee table, ignoring the money, never taking my eyes away from Jonathan. He smiled then, a real smile that made it all the way to his eyes. “You and your damn honor,” he whispered as he took his gun out of his holster. The gun was silver, beautiful, and pointed directly at my.
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