Girl from the Ocean

Girl from the Ocean 12

Sasha pulled up to the warehouse in her Mercedes and killed the lights. She sat there for a moment. Taking a deep breath and holding it. As she pushed it from her lungs she steadied herself. She had slipped knives in both her boots, had added 2 guns to her sides and had a knife in her belt in addition to the knife she always carried in her pocket and Glory. She was ready to take on a small army. Sasha stepped out of her car and crept silently to the building. Edging around the corner she saw the guards before they saw her and she shot them both in the heart with the gun she had equipped with a silencer. She proceeded to peak into the window of the warehouse. Two more guards and the man who seemed to be in charge. She could try to shoot all 3 before they shot her or Kellan or she could try to lure them out somehow. Always one for making the odds turn in her favor, she drew Glory and shot one of the dead guards. As the shot rang out she heard a man shout orders. She ducked behind the side of the building again and watched the other two guards come out.

Silly men. She gloated to herself as she used the silenced gun to kill them both.

Sasha walked into the warehouse, gun still out, and shot the man before he even had the chance to draw his gun.

"You came." Kellan looked up at her from the chair they had tied him to.

"I came." She replied, cutting him free. His eye was black and his lip busted and she was sure that wasn't the extent of the damage. He had been hurt because of her. She couldn't look at him for fear of what she'd see. He knew the truth now, knew the grime that her life had become. He was disillusioned and she was not sure she could bear that right now, she was disgusted enough with herself as it was. But she needed to clean up this mess and she needed to make Kellan safe.