Z⌖DIAC

Z⌖DIAC

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One day, she's just a normal seventeen year old. The next, she finds herself miraculously surviving a brush with death itself. The homicide is reported to the Vallejo police by the murderer himself, or at least somebody claiming to be the murderer. Not much information is told besides the location, and the fact that it was a double homicide. . . or that he thought it was. It wasn't that at all, as Susanne managed to survive that very attack, being the sole survivor. Terrified that whoever it was that killed her friend would come back for her this time, the second Susanne is discharged from the hospital, she finds herself doing everything she can to help. She assists in the Vallejo Police Department's investigation, providing the best description of the man she could; doing everything and anything in her power to further the investigation. But, she also finds herself doing something the Police Department wouldn't be very fond of. One night, she finds herself taking matters into her own hands after she witnesses something all too familiar. What will come out of this? Will the seventeen year old be able to stop the infamous Zodiac Killer? Or will she just become another name on the list of victims of a killer that was never caught?
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Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)

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