The Troubleshooter

First post - June 15

I never thought I'd be doing this, writing my thoughts down for everyone to see. But what the hell.

It's been nineteen days, and I think I'm more bothered by not being bothered by it than anything. Does that make sense? Maybe I'll talk about it in another post, but not today.

After Todd's death, I wasn't sure if I was good enough for this job. Can you believe it's been six months since he died? Maybe one day I'll track down the sonofabitch who killed him and take care of him. Yeah, I know that's stupid. Todd died because he got caught. It's the nature of the business; it wasn't personal or anything.

Rhee seemed more upset by his death than I thought she would be. She barely knew him. Of course, I told her his death was from a car accident. What, like I'm going to tell my ten-year-old sister my boyfriend was gunned down by a CEO's bodyguards because he was trying to steal a rare book for a client?

posted by The Troubleshooter @ 10:14 PM