I land in a cell with a oof.

"Owch" I mumble. 

"Shut up" A gruff voice says.

"Nah I'm good" I smile. "Where's Kacey?"

"Right here!" She calls from the cell across from me.

"You good?" I ask.

"I've been better" She admits.

"Same" I say. "Now are you the leader of the kidnappers?"

"No. My boss it" He says. 

"Oh." Is all I say. The man walks away. 

"Think we can escape?" Kacey asks.

"Probably." I say. I check my pockets for my gun or anything but realize its gone and I'm wearing a skimpy dress. "who the heck changed me?"

"Don't know but if your in a skimpy dress I am too" Kacey promises.

"Great. Now our guns and knives and everything is gone" I say exasperated.

"I mean we have our hands" Kacey suggests.

"True. Maybe I have a hair clip..." I check my hair and of course they changed my hair. It's in a braid down my back. elastic.. 

"Kacey do you have a clip by chance?" I ask.

"I do yes." 

"Slide it to me" She slides it under her cell door to me. "Keep watch" I tell her.

"Ok" She stands at the end of her cell and watches. I slowly bend the clip to make a lock pick. I pick my lock then leave then help Kacey out. 

"We made it" She whispers. 

"Yep" I say taking my hair out of the braid. I grab some pebbles from of the ground. "Ammo for a slingshot."

"Smart thinking" She says as we sneak out.

"Hey what are you doing out?" The voice from before asks.

"Escaping" I deadpan. 

"Not on my watch." He shoots me in the shoulder. I hiss in pain. Tears in my eyes.

"What was that for?" I ask.

"For escaping. Now get back to your cell" He says.

"No" Kacey says coming out from the shadows. Quicker then light the man grabs Kacey and puts her to gunpoint.

"Now get in the cell" He hisses.

"Fine"  hiss clutching my arm. Blood dripping everywhere. I slowly walk back to my cell. The man locks Kacey and I in the same cell this time. 

"Good bye" He says locking the door. I fall over in pain yelping when I try to stop my fall with my bad arm.

"Oh gosh. Iris are you ok?" She asks helping me to a seat.

"I mean I've just been shot so I don't know" I admit.

"I'm just going to assume not" Kacey says. "Who ever is these people"

"Great grammar" I try for a smile but fail. 

"Thanks. But again who even are these people?"

"Well I'm going to take a guess and say the people who kidnap kids every month." I say.

"I guess. Iris you need to get that arm healed." She says looking at it.

"How? What medical supplies  to we have?" I ask a little mad.

"Good point... We should call each other by fake names just in case"

"Ok... What about our Assassin name we got when we completed training?" I suggest. 

"Ok. What was your name again? Mine was Assassin Red"  

"Mine was Assassin Black"

"Alright Black"

"Alright Red"

"To bad Daisy's not here... She would know what to do about that bullet..."

"I'm fine" I lie.

"Maybe..."