Sidney Prescott returns to Woodsboro. Not because of a book signing, or because of her friends, but because her life depends on it. The killer knows where she lives. The killer tells her that if she doesn't return to Woodsboro, her husband and newborn daughter will be killed. What choice does she have? Once she returns everything she expected to happen happens again, and she's as helpless as ever. The killer seems to strike their victims when they least expect, barely even calling them beforehand anymore, and attacking Sidney when she's almost always defenseless. All Sidney can do is hope she can take this psycho down, and hope that her family doesn't get caught in the crossfire.

Second Book To Assassins Fatality. This is where Svetlana may fall.

Remember the girl you used to bully? No? Remember the girl you pushed down the Sears giving her a concussion? Still no. How about the girl who knows how to make every single one of your breakfast without asking you? How about the girl who cleans and does you homework only to be treated like a human? ******** Elloisa Nevine was raped and beaten but when the last straw was taken she left. She left to Russia. She became the bad ass assassin that could kill you before you know she's there or you could blink. When she has to go back to her old hometown for a mission she gets and unsuspected person coming to town. And new feeling she doesn't know about.

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