Dear Fans, Friends and Readers:

I keep hearing that folks want to know more about me. Why, I don’t know, but OK. Can’t tell you too much, though. The cops are still looking for me, after all.

People ask why do I kill? The first time was more of an accident. For the next ten, I was driven to avenge what happened to my poor younger sister, Mallory. Now, I do it partially for the edge it gives my life, but mainly because it’s the only real job skill I have.

I live in Havana where I have a pretty simple job description, although not one you would find in a Help Wanted ad. Five words, that’s all. I kill people for money.

I guess that’s me. Five simple words. Odd, when you think about it, how life comes down to simple things. I like it that way, I guess. Just a simple girl at heart.

Anyway, got to run. I’ve got a new assignment. Something about Switzerland? Who knows?

Thanks for asking.

Best, Erica.