A Girl Is a Gun

"Can I ask you something?"
"Anything," he said.
"Will you ever let me go?"
His sad look gave away the answer. No words were needed.
I slowly nodded my head. Whatever the future was to bring, I was bound to him, and for better or worse, he was also bound to me.

Victoria Bennet and her friend Mary Uxbridge were taken. That's all she knew. She hadn't seen Mary since that fateful night at the club, but she didn't lose hope that she would see her again. This was what she was striving for, what was giving her hope.
And there they were. Jason and Thomas. Those who hurt them.
There were more people of such a kind. How was she to trust anyone? How was she to survive? She knew she had to. Whatever it took.
But things could get messy real fast. She had no idea of what was coming...