My heart pounded quickly as I thought about what I going to do to kill her. Am I powerless? Am I going through with this? How long have I been here? Can I pull the trigger?

I couldn't answer my own questions I was so confused and shocked by my own actions. Time seemed to have froze just for this occasion. She then grabbed my wrist and took the gun from me. What was this? Am I that pathetic to her?

What do I look like? An upset toddler that lost its pacifier. I feel stupid and ridiculous. My eyes scattered everywhere looking for a sign of hope. She stood there and finally walked away.

What happened? Was it obvious or was it unexpected? She had a cold touch and it was very unpleasant to me. I turned around and she was gone. Where could she have possibly have gone in such a matter of time?

I searched around for her. I was dishonored by her actions. She was a bad example to me. Actually when you think about it we have a lot in common. She killed people for a living. She is very clever for her age.