Keep walking. Just one foot after the other. Right, left, right.
The gun in my back made it hard to breathe. At the end of the ally was a white van. I'm dead. Yeah, this is the end for me.
"Hey Rowan, it's been a while. How are you?" The woman said.
We walked slowly to the van where I know two more agents waited to kill me. One to shoot and one to clean. I bet this blond, sadistic barbie wouldn't want to dirty her hands with my blood.
The air was full of nothing but my staggered breath. I did not respond
to her question. I just stepped into a van and a bag was thrown onto my head and I sat on the floor for what felt like hours. The silence was agonizing.
"Can someone please turn on the radio before I die of boredom?"
My question was met by a fist. I heard a hardy laugh as my head throbbed with pain.
"Listen to the ringing in your ears little girl."
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This is not long at all and I know it has been a while but here is something small that you all might like.
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Criminal Masterminds ( The Blacklist Fanfiction)
RandomMy name is Rowan Keen. I'm a trained assassin, and also a half decent computer hacker; Not the safest job in the world I might add, but it has It's moments. When I was only seven years old everything in my life fell around me. I lost everything; My...
