It all went down at Aubrey’s 18th birthday party. Unbeknownst to Carla, I had just the day before killed her previous assassin Patrice. We had sat down for a nice pizza dinner and by pure chance we were sitting directly across from each other. At the suggestion of some of my dear friends, who for their personal saftey I will not name, I grabbed my water pistol and shot her from underneath the table. The people beside her never saw a thing, and indeed it took my pointing out to notify Carla that she had just truley been killed…BEWARE THE SILENT FALCON!