Those false gods must find it fun to laugh at my calculated plans. Instead they find it fun to run me into my target at the Deis this morning, whom I simply tracked through Swanson and out into the glorious sunshine. I would pay decent money for the security video of this one: “are you Nicolas Villanueva?”...”OH MY GOD!”. A quick step later and Nicolas was no more.

He made a valiant effort and managed to cruise indoors during every other one of our meetings on the mall.

I saw him in the morning but he was safe in the building. Walking back to the Swanson, I was fortunate enough to have him pass by me after just exiting the building. I stuck him.

I am in my room when I get a tip on my target. “She is heading pass Deglman in a green sweatshirt” he says. I rush outside to see no one in a green sweatshirt. I head towards the street in my pajamas looking for my target when I see her. She has already crossed the street and I have a “do not walk sign.” Luckily she is conversing with friends when I go up to her and say “__ Sorry,” and stick her. I make a quick exit hearing her say, “You little runt.” I smile.