Well readers, the time has come for this one. She's broken, she's crazy. She's impure. So let's see... Should we kill her?
"No! Don't! I want to live, please!"
Your pleading won't do anything, Elise. I think I know what I should do.
"GIVE ME A CHANCE! They don't know me, what if I tell them my story!?"
It will only make them want to kill you more...
"Then you do it!"
That won't help.
"Do it! You asked them but they can't answer your question fairly!"
Fine Elise. But it won't help.
"Thank you! Now where do we begin?"
Your hometown, East Brunswick, New Jersey.
Everyone has a different view on life. For example, when you see someone dead, you never say they deserved it. Even if you hate their guts there are always tears on your behalf.
That makes you weak.
When I see a dead person, I'm either patting myself on the back saying good job, or thinking good riddance. That person was probably a criminal, or some dirtbag that was on a list.
If you're a target, you're on one too.
Elise is a murderer simple as that. She’s killed, many people, and by the time you know about her, you’re six feet under. When a corporation aimed at the justice of criminals comes after her, she has no choice but to flee. Elise has always been one to fight, but not anymore.
Running around in circles, Elise trusts the wrong and right people, and turns herself into something she can't afford to be.
A sitting duck.
Cover by JaneSilver16