A Hundred Million

The glowing tip of a cigarette pierced the oppressive cover of night. Dominic Thorne sat motionless behind the steering wheel of his sleek, black luxury sedan, parked near Clara's rundown apartment block. He dragged on the cigarette, the brief flare illuminating his brooding face. Smoke curled against the cold windshield as he stared at the pitch-black windows on the fourth floor, his jaw clamped