Aaron walked down the street glancing around at his surroundings. He had to make sure nobody was paying attention or following after him. Especially because of a small thing he is about to do. The small thing include breaking into the latest victims place. He needed to see if their was a pattern within the victims. Moments later, he stopped in front of an apartment door. He looks around before taking a few tools out of his pocket to break in. “Good thing my dad taught me a thing or two.” He said as he opens the door and push it open slowly. He walks in taking in the victim’s place. He walks over to a stack of mail, and looks through them. “Someone was late on rent.” He muttered to himself and started to walk around the living room. He stops in his tracks as he hears a noise. He pulls his gun out slowly walking toward the noise that he figured was in the bedroom. He slowly walks into the room, pointing his gun at the person in the room. “What are you doing here?” He shakes his head as he realize it’s someone he knows. “Did you already have a key or just maybe break in?”