"I take an unsteady breath, pulling out my gun and twisting it over and over again in my hands, trying to find comfort. If I even remotely mess up this weekend, my horse is . . . oh God, what'll they do to her? Hurt her? Kill her? Would I be able to do anything to stop them? What - when - how- I stop my hands, drop the gun on my bed and enter my closet. I find a simple lavender dress that flairs at the hips and twirls when I walk or spin. I slip my gun into the pocket Dana sowed into the dress for that exact purpose. I look at myself in the mirror, then throw my dad's jacket over it. I stare at my reflection. My dull brown hair. Bizarre eyes. Zero curves or any sort of appealing body shape. Mother has nothing to worry about. No boy would ever find a girl like me attractive. I don't stand a chance." For Mute - Revised, the plotline and characters are almost exactly the same as in Mute, but this is rewritten and includes more personality. If this piece is continued then I will add the same continuation(s) to both works. Thank you, and enjoy!All Rights Reserved