Chapter Thirty-Two
Before entering the Zacchara study, Jason hovered just outside on the patio, surreptitiously studying his target. He didn't have to worry about being spotted by a guard, for Johnny had used scheduling confusion to remove all of his father's men without making anything seem too obvious, and Anthony was totally oblivious to his lack of defenses. That left Jason with the luxury of time, something he rarely if ever had experienced on past jobs.
If nothing else could be said about Crimson Point, it was peaceful at night, quiet - the perfect place to commit murder. The stillness of the place made him feel cool and collected, but that calm rapidly disintegrated when Jason noticed just what had the old man so engrossed. Leaning back in his chair, the file he was looking at - held out to accommodate failing eyesight, Anthony sat reading a dossier on Nadine Cassadine, soon to be Crowell again: Johnny's girlfriend and Elizabeth's coworker. Though he didn't know what his enemy's interest was exactly in the young nurse, knowing very well how little Anthony thought of women and how he treated him, Jason knew the elder Zacchara's attention towards the single mother was decidedly bad.
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