Okay, maybe I should stop being quiet about this... I killed Tony a few weeks ago. He hadn't been answering his calls, so of course I got a call from the bosses telling me I "had to put the tiger to sleep." I'm telling you, he put up a huge fight when I came to his place. Good thing I brought a hammer otherwise he'd probably have pulled my head off if I didn't. So I finished the job... and I burned his house down. Somehow I don't feel terrible about having to do it. Maybe it was because he was kind of a jackass, but I feel like it's more that I've accepted my work here as a sort of twisted "day at the office" sort of job. I really don't fucking know.