C448 Distraction
Hanna handed a piece of paper to Destroyer. “Read this carefully,” she said. “Then tell me you understand.” Destroyer took the paper and looked at it for several seconds. “Madam…” Hanna raised an eyebrow. “I don't understand.” Hanna stared at him. “What?” Destroyer pointed at the paper. “You wrote something about killing people, but I don't understand what you want me to do
