A long sigh escapes Stolas as he swirls his drink. He can hear his wife cackling on the far side of the room, obviously relishing in the fact that this is the last party held for them before they are filing for divorce...everything just feels numb and wrong. And even strong drink isn't doing enough to drown the world out.

Just as he is lost in thought, he isn't aware of the scope aiming at him...watching him as he sulks and wants nothing more that for this night to end...