It all started when a little girl got kidnapped. My name is Senica and I was raised to be an assassin. I didn't have what people would call a 'normal childhood', to say the least. I grew up in a military compound, all by myself. Now, I know you're wondering 'who the hell does that to their kid?' Well, that's a bit complicated so I'll explain in a bit. Now I'm having some seriously weird dreams, but I can never seem to remember them. All I know is I keep watching someone die over and over again and well, let's just say it's taking it's toll. I need to figure out what the hell these dreams are, and for the love of all things holy, I need to get out of here...