47- Dragging 225 lbs

Having stowed the wire in his back pocket, the assassin got a good grip on the back of Johnson’s vest and began to drag the body toward the shed. He was only halfway to his destination when a large cloud of dust appeared to the south. It seemed that something big—and potentially nasty—was on the way.

  The assassin weighed 187 pounds, and even without the top portion of his head Johnson topped 225, so it wasn’t easy to haul the dead biker across the intervening space. Agent 47 tripped and fell over backward, as the sound of the diesel grew louder. Genuinely concerned now, he scrambled to his feet, sought a new grip, and put everything he had into towing the body to the shed. As darkness wrapped itself around 47 a huge motor coach topped the nearest rise and thundered onto the bridge.

- Hitman: Enemy Within, Chapter 2