August 10th, 1962, 6:00 AM: "Hey I got the prop Walther PPK where should I set it," Lucas asks holding the case with the prop gun,

"Uh we already have the prop and Connery is on the way so we need the set cleared thanks!" the director shouts "You can go home, Lucas"

Lucas nods "Oh okay should I just take this one home then?"

Lucas waits for a response, but everyone has lost interest, so he rolls his eyes and walks out.

August 10th, 1962, 6:15 AM: Lucas puts his keys in his Chevy Impala, sets the case in the passenger seat, and starts leaving the lot. As the case shakes in the passenger seat. He rolls up to the gateway as the security guard walks up to him,

"Heading home Lucas?" he asks leaning his arms in my driver window.

"Yep been working since 11 last night," I say rubbing my eyes,

"Ah, graveyard shift again?" he clicks his tongue

"Yeah big day today the first day of filming, Connery should be here soon"

"Right, well have a nice day Lucas"

The guard opens the gate and I drive away waving bye.

August 10th, 1962, 6:45 AM: "Ello chap!" I hear a voice from my backseat as I slam on the breaks and turn around to see a man dressed in a faded trenchcoat and formal hat his skin is straight out of a movie completely black and white.

"Who the hell are you?" I ask my voice shaking

"Ah! Yes well, I am Lahash!" He extends his hand and I shake it

"Lahash? That's unique." I say thinking that name sounded familiar

"It means a Whispered Prayer," He says proudly

"Oh, okay so are you an angel then?" I ask still trying to grasp the situation

"Oh yes! You're quite clever, we have work for you Lucas"

August 10th, 1962, 7:15 AM: "Okay let me get this straight, you want me to take this gun here, this prop gun, and assassinate an international spy?" I ask completely bewildered

"Well don't worry about the specifics chap, it'll work I assure you." He nods handing me the prop gun. "Alright, this is the place" He points out the window and I see a rustic oak cabin tucked into some wooded area.

"Uh, are you sure about that?" I ask doubting this is where some super spy would be.

"Of course chap, he's a threat to the nation this is God's work okay?" He places his hand on my shoulder and a loving warmth comes from it.

"Alright, let's get this over with," I say unbuckling my seatbelt and exiting the car.

August 10th, 1962, 7:26 AM: A single shot rings out as I see the body slump to the ground as Lalash appears from the shadows kneeling next to it.

"Damn, chap nice aim! Straight through the head, look a clue" He pulls out a notebook from the man's coat.

I walk around the corpse and look at the notebook "What is that? A list of names?"

Lalash nods "It's a list of other spies we have much more work to do"

I nod feeling more and more at ease, I mean if an angel is telling me to do this then it must be good....right?

August 10th, 1962, 10:57 AM: "Alright five down only two more to go, ready for the next location?" Lalash asks

"Yeah but how are you getting these locations, I mean you just-" I get interrupted as I see my car peel off. "WHAT!" I run outside and see my car disappear in the distance, seeing two people inside it.

"Oh chap they found us first but don't worry because I have this" Lalash holds up a remote and presses a button as my car explodes in the distance.

"That was my car Lalash!!!" I yell

"Oh yeah sorry chap" He chuckles nervously

"Why did you even have that in my car?" I stare at him practically fuming

"Well, you never know what might happen" He shrugs.

August 10th, 1962, 6:15 AM: "Right, well have a nice day Lucas" the security guard shouts as Lucas drives away

The other guard walks up "Wait was that Lucas?"

Guard A turns and nods "Yeah why?"

"Well he's supposed to escort Mr. Connery in, would you mind catching up with him?" the other guard points as Guard A nods,

"Shit okay, I'll go grab him" As Guard A drives off the other guard grins,

"Humans are so gullible"

August 10th, 1962, 6:20 AM: 25:00 minutes before the collision.

"Damn it Lucas" the guard mumbles as the glovebox falls open "Ugh I need to fix that" he leans over and slams it shut.

23:00 minutes before the collision.

"Come on green light, come on" The guard taps his foot impatiently as the light switches to green and he rapidly accelerates as the glove box falls open again.

17:22 minutes before the collision. He sees the familiar Chevy Impala and starts honking but gets cut off by another car. "Oh come on!" He spots the glovebox open and slams it shut again.

03:00 minutes before the collision. "Finally I'm right behind him!" the guard starts honking again as the glove box falls open again. "Damn it!" he leans down and slams it closed as some paperwork falls out and he tries to pick it up not noticing the oil semi until it's too late.

August 10th, 1962, 6:45 AM: 0:00 minutes before the collision. A massive explosion encompasses the streets, fire burns and nothing remains of the three cars left in the blast.

August 11th, 1962, 8:05 AM: "Yeah, yeah truly tragic stuff Lucas was a great man but I do have a question director, didn't Lucas take that other prop Walther PPK gun? Because it's still here."

"I understand, yes no problem, well it was nice getting you on the phone I do have an interview today so I have to go but take care." The man sets down the phone as he hears knocks at the door,

"Speak of the devil" The man opens the door and nods "You must be Lalash why don't you have a seat."

End Chronicle-007