Chapter 1: Isa

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by rainemane

by rainemane

Angel Rudi, Age: 32

Married Randy Rudi, No Kids.

Malibu,California.

Lawyer at Rudi, Brooks, & Champs Law Firm.

Hobbies: Dancing

Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. That's all that goes through Anhel's mind as she reads through her oh so accurate "file".

At the age of 23 being forced into "witness protection" by her father wasn't easy. But she's out now & that's all that matters.

The hours spent on doing her hair and make-up to appear older, working at a boring law firm, and dealing with one minute Randy are all behind her.

Sighing, Anhel picks up her carry on bag that has the bare minimums and gets on the bus.

My father, my brother, and my mother were all killers. Its a family thing, we're an outside anonymous assassins organization. Mafia's, Politicians, and angry wives have always paid the bills.

It was a nice life until someone gunned down my mother at you're friendly Wal-Mart supermarket.

That's when my dad pulled us out of our everyday lives and shipped us to Timbuktu. We only had two rules.

1.No More Killing

2.No More Anhelina Marie Isa.

I broke rule one seconds after getting off that plane, but rule two remained unbroken. As much as I hated being Angel Rudi, I sure enjoyed killing people in her name. But now she's dead too.

Gripping her 9mm in her bag, Anhel curls up on the seat and nods off.

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Waking with a jolt of the bus coming to a stop, Anhel looks out the window. Good ole DC she thinks as she arranges herself to get off.

This is it.

Stepping off the bus she's greeted by a sight that renders her speechless.

SO I KNOW ITS BEEN A WHILE, BUT I REALLY HAVE NO IDEA WHERE THIS STORY IS GOING. BUT STICK AROUND.

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