Madison was walking in the hallway, holding her gun tight, and her breathing slow and steady. This was the most important mission for now; kill a man named John. What she didn't know was that this man was her acolyte's father. Suddenly, it became silent, two silent, and she could hear bullets charging. The girl knew what happened, so she shifted to her acolyte. She looked through her comrad's eyes and whispered in a honeyed voice Don't even think about it. You're not subtle.
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