Latex gloves where stretched over fingers, snapping them into place around her wrists. Dead eyes flickered to the watch on her wrist, she still had enough time before work, hell before most of the city was awake to plant the devices. Lifting one, two then three and setting them into each there own carrying case she moved out of the house toward her truck.
Black hair was tucked under the brim of a black baseball cap, her outfit was ritualisticly black as well. Considering she was going to be needing to get into places or on to places that might be a challange, she had dressed for the job. Closing the door to the truck and setting the precious package beside her on the seat before staring the truck and rolling it out of the driveway. A steady hand keeping the container steady so as not to far the devices too much.
Truck was parked near the entrance of the park, left in one of the spots while the first of the devices was removed and set into her backpack. The first target was a local bookstore that title and deed agreed was owned by a one Maxine Howell, a were-critter. Nori had spent most of her day inspecting the three locations and figuring out where would be the best place to set the bombs up.
Crossing the street, feet carried her down the alley beside the bookstore. Once in the relative darkness of the alley she found the ladder hanging down the building's backside. With a running leap she caught the bottom rung and pulled herself up enough to hook a foot in the last part of the ladder and pull herself up it. Climbing on to the roof she hunkered down. AC Unit, Vents, just as one would imagine. Knife was pulled free from her boots as she moved to one of the vents. Four screws where removed and the top grill was taken off. Leaning over the openning she drew a small pocket light from her back pocket and shined it inside half leaning it it. The fan staring up at her wasn't moving which was a good thing. Hitching the knife against the fan's blade and the wall before she leaned half her body inside the vent. Electrical tape was used to wrap around the device, locking it in place around one of the fan's suport beams. Shining the light on the face plate, gloved fingers punched in the detonation numbers. Wednesday night, 10 pm. With a last breath she hit the pound button and the count down began.
Leaning back the knife was removed and she spun the fan to make sure it wouldn't hit the device before pulling herself back out of the vent. Grill was replaced and screws set back in before she made her escape back down the way she had come.
Maxine Howell -Maxine's Books Thomas Barker - Sweet Desires Natalia - Jazz Hole
Each was a target, each had a building that could be destroyed and hopefully the lives of the were, Super and Vampire would be snuffed out. The paper with there names written on it was crumpled up just as the sun was rising. Nori had finished her business, now all there was to do was wait.
