A young woman ran down the narrow alleyways of Rome, her heels hitting loudly on the cobblestones of the pavement, and glowed with happiness. She wore a high ponytail and a jacket showing an old-fashioned uy emblem on the back, jumping into the Arms of a young male in front of her.

  "I did it, I did it!" she announced proudly and smiled at him. He, a lot taller than her, smiled ba delight. His girlfriend had just passed her st test, gaining her bachelor of liberal arts.

  "I am happy for you," he whispered gently, hugging her bad twirling them around.

  "You cursed bastards!" someone screamed, and the happy couple turned around. Another woman stood there, holding a gun; she was trembling and g.

  "Wait, wait, Lucil, what are you doing?!" The girl cried out and pced herself in front of her boyfriend. The woman shook her head.

  "Out of the way, Rebecca, I have business with him, not you."

  "Lucil, st..."

  Bang.

  She looked down at her shirt, and a red spot spread on the white silk.

  "Wh..." Rebecca whispered and colpsed. A scream erupted from her, and the woman called Lucil fell to her knees, g bitterly. The man smiled delightedly at her.

  "Good work.", he said, and she bli him, tears running down her cheeks, and nodded; he said she did a good job.

  She had just murdered her best friend; smiling, she raised the gun again and shot a sed time.

  Bang.

  "Now, I did a good job," Lucil whispered. She readied her guhird time.

  Bang.

  The bodies remained lying in the cold, remote alleyway of Rome. A bit further away, one could listen to the ughter of people enjoying themselves.A light blue sheen appeared, and one of the bodies vanished, slowly dissolving into a million glittering, shining small pieces.