Problems with Authority Part 10: Consequences and Bonuses

"The terms of your contract have expired, Hatchet," Duchovny said. "Your services are no longer required."

The shot rang out from behind Hatchet, propelling him forward.  Hatchet spun to the ground, eyes wide in pain and confusion.  He looked up to see the girl standing over his limp body; her crying and softness gone, her face stoic as she held the pistol firmly in one hand.  He opened his mouth to protest but it never came.

She pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"I should get a bonus for that, Mr. Duchovny," Europa smirked.

"That wasn't bonus enough?" said the kid.