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He emerged from the shadows. A slight smile on his face. Nobody around notice. So Jim loved him. He had just finished a job. " Jim was a professional hunter. He worked mostly at night. His prey was human. Jim was a professional assassin.

He was born to hunt. Jim was born into a family of upper-middle class in New York. His childhood was fairly ordinary. It means that a student in school, nothing to make him stand out from the crowd. His father worked as a graphic designer for a well established company. His mother was a teacher in an elementary school. Jim had no brothers and sisters. It has been used to being alone a lot of time.

Jim's Dad would take the family to a rural retreat. His father hunt small game, often taking Jim with him, Jim loved the way his father hunted. That's how he learned the art of stealth, and to be very "pretty" when the pursuit of your prey. The stealthy and quiet as you are no longer producing Thurs Although they hunted for recreation, Jim's mother had numerous tasty recipes for wild game. Jim's Dad never shot game they would not use for food. It was his strict rule dressed.

At the age of twenty-five parents of Jim had been killed in an automobile accident.

An 18-Wheeler had lost control, crossed the center line, and ended the normal life of Jim.

Jim still liked to hunt in the country. While in town, he would go to a shooting range and local practices. It was an excellent marksman with a rifle. Also in the intermediate phase with a gun. Jim practiced and practiced with his "glock .40 cal. Until he can always put 10 or so plans to beef-eye target at twenty-five paces.

During this period, he was first approached to further test their skills.

A stocky man with a receding hairline grayish said Jim, you are doing well, what do you do for a job, "Jim replied:" I work for the city. "The stranger asked" not to be indiscreet but they pay well and you love your job? " Jim had never given much thought, his work was a little dull, but it provided enough money to live a good life. The stranger smiled "Would you be interested in another job" this type of job Jim replied. "" Oh His work is not suitable for everyone. " "He carries with him a substantial salary." "In fact, there is no wage at all, all invasive non-taxable". "A lot of advantages. No traditional benefits. They include meeting new people, a lot of travel and do some something you might really enjoy. You will be able to use your hunting skills. Jim found this stranger must be crazy. Who would not jump at the chance for a job like that. Jim smiled, "I could be very interested." The stranger smiled.

"Meet me for dinner tonight and we can discuss details." "Where," asked Jim questionable "The bald man replied:" You set the place, "and he left.

It was Jim's first encounter with his new employer of the "Mossad".

The Mossad is the worlds least understood and most feared organization in the world. They are known around the world. Although they rarely recruit outside their borders, they are always open to people with skills who can achieve their goals. Mossad agents must be very secret, with composure and be ready to give all for the organization. Jim already fulfilled most of their needs, Jim has been very average size and weight, brown hair and brown eyes. He displayed his ability to "fix" the fire at distances near and far with his pistol. He was still determining if Jim could be made to the way of thinking about the Mossad!

They met for dinner as planned. The stranger was very careful to choose his words carefully. Jim has learned the stranger's name was Amit (friend in Hebrew, "he explained). Jim thought it was a funny name for an American. Then it hit him. Amit spoke with a slight accent of the Middle East. Jim inches.