Thumbing though her tattered Lisa Frank Trapper Keeper, Elise muttered to herself.
“This job screams, ‘classic’,” she said. “But, he doesn’t want ordinary.”
Filled to overflowing with a sundry of keepsakes – handwritten notes, old newspaper clippings, yellowed photographs, movie tickets – the binder was Elise’s manual of mayhem. It was where she kept all her deviant ideas, all her murderous methods. It was her go-to resource when a client needed some dirty deed done.
Elise’s latest job perplexed her. She wanted to go old-school with something simple yet elegant, only her client wanted unconventional.
“Death by hood ornament, it is.”
