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SHE drove her bike by midnight again. Looking for HER enemy. SHE worked for herself now.

All SHE had to do was complete her missions and SHE was gone.

SHE had all of Lawrence' money and gold in her truck.

SHE could finally live a normal life with HER mom out in Derina.

There she was. Fiona, the girl who killed her little brother. SHE shut her eyes and whimpered at the remembrance of him.

All the images of his tiny beaten up figure flashed more than once before HER.

SHE peeped out of the rock that SHE hid behind.

"For Tommy." SHE whispered.

As Fiona got closer to an empty street, SHE threw a rock at her head.

SHE walked casually to the alley that Fiona crawled into. SHE bent down to look her in the eye.

Fiona gasped. "Small world, isn't it FiFi?" Her eyes blinked twice at the bat in HER hand.

"You're going to beat me up?" Fiona chuckled, rubbing the back of her blood soaked head.

SHE was beyond angry. Fiona had the audacity to laugh. "No remorse, no conscience. You killed my brother,

You killed Tommy!"

Fiona flinched. "I already paid for it, I did two years. That's enough."

SHE couldn't contain it anymore as SHE swung at Fiona's skull. Hard.

Blood spilled all over. SHE was content and to HER, that was more than enough.

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