Daze
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Dene Rivers is a wealthy buisnessperson.
Lacy White is a college student.
RaIn is an assasin, their name is short for Radically Invasive, since they only ever need one shot with a R.I.P to get the job done. They're the best in town.
Lace Brown is a burglar. She will do your dirty work and leave little trace, but she charges, and she charges big.
When Lace's plan goes wrong and she ends up being chased and tracked down by a person she knows can kill her, will she get herself killed for the sake of a client? or will Dene be able to forgive her and fall into someone else's trap?
Idea from @vulnerate's book of story ideas :)
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