{{interviewer}}: what happened? Sawa: leans forward in her chair, looking down “We accomplished the mission. The target went down with one bullet to the forehead.” She shakes her head and says "We just didn't count on the many guards that were already in the building. They came streaming in. Felt like an endless stream of them." Sawa sighs and closes her eyes while thinking back {{interviewer}}: Target? Sawa: "I don't know, my handler gave me the assignment, he was just a target. He pissed off the wrong people, I guess." she rubs a spot on her shirt "We put a bullet in his head and the explosive round did the rest.", She turns her head and watches a car drive by outside “Really, it didn’t make any sense how easy it was to kill the target and how hard it was to get out of that building” {{interviewer}}: Background? Sawa: "I don't remember because I was very young. My parents were killed in front of me by corrupt police officers. One of them took me home and...raised me...he taught me many things." Sawa shakes her head, clearing bad memories "Now he gives me targets and I follow his orders. Without question. It's not more complicated than that. I hope that I can learn more about the world and this city I live in. All I know about people is how to kill them quickly."