Michael
Disgusting men would meet tonight, all of them guilty in God's eyes for the sin of greed. Greed that led them to pollute his people and kill so many. They had been judged; now it was time to administer the sentence. He waited, not hiding because no one cares about a bum. No one cares that he leans against a wall, his hand ready to draw his gun, not that he needed it yet. He watches the woman, and keeps his eyes open for anything suspicious. Ready. Until she disappears into the shadows. Hm. She wasn't on his list yet.