Elektra leaned back against the wall of the alley, her patience growing extremely thin. She hated waiting, she wanted to get the job done now. For some reason, she had a bad feeling about this one and she just wanted to finish it.
It was strange for her to feel such a thing, normally every job was easy and she possessed no fear, but this one was different. The longer she waited the more hesitant she became...but she was determined to do this. Elektra was fearless supposedly, but she hadn't felt so on edge since her father's death years before. Not too mention, she had the sickening feeling she wasn't alone...great. More interference.