[ WP ] You are walking with a co-worker on a busy city street and stop to bend down to re-tie your shoe while your co-worker walks on . You stand up only to someone assassinate your co-worker with a silenced pistol ; then calls someone saying , `` I thought you said there would be two . ''

To put it simply, we were running away. Matt and i were worming through the crowded sidewalk towards the station, planning to hide for the next week. And so were the other co-workers of my department. It was a basic precaution. We knew what we were dealing with. It could be the biggest sensation of the year. Big names will be stained tomorrow. 
 Maybe we'll win a Pulitzer 
 But today we are running away. 
 As i moved through, someone stepped on my shoelace, and suddenly i lost my balance. Matt did not seem to notice, as he kept moving forward. Making sure he was still within my reach, i tied my shoelace. 
 That's when i saw it, a bulky man seemed to embrace Matt and pulled out a silenced gun. without holing back, he pulled the trigger once.Then he dragged Matt to the Bench nearby and proped him on it. 
 `` I thought you said there would be two'' he said into his headset. 
 Three things flashed into my mind 
 The tickets in Matt's coat. 
 The hard disk that was with me 
 The fact that someone else might be with this assassin. 
 I crouched my way backwards. I needed to escape. And going straight towards them was not the way. 
 < I > I need a computer. < /I > 
 I took a longer way, through smaller alleys, to the station. And as i guessed the was an internet cafe in it. 
 i took the empty terminal and pluuged my hard disk into it. 
 My phone rang. Private number. 
 I reluctantly picked it up. 
 `` Randy'', the voice said,'' Give us the files and you may live another day. 
 At that the bulky assassin entered the cafe. 
 They traced me here!
