killing-katz
Ivy Jackson was no one.
She liked it like that. Invisibility was a gift, and in her occupation, a blessing. To move, unseen, amidst the highest of the high allowed Ivy to carry out despicable plans at a single order. It was easy. It was safe.
On a cold Tuesday morning in November, that changes when Ivy Jackson's face is plastered on every television screen worldwide. Ivy's name is now a discussion topic in every household across the country, and Ivy is a wanted woman.
Someone saw Ivy. Someone knows Ivy.
There are no secrets now. There is nowhere left to hide. Ivy is forced to play their game and losing isn't an option.