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...Sometimes life doesn't give you what you want, not because you don't deserve it, but because you deserve, so much more... ~~~~~ ~~~~~ The sound of door creaking could be heard through the silence. I saw footsteps coming into my view and a hand reaching to open the closet door. Just then my brother came out of his hiding place and took a scissors lying on the table and stabbed the man in his thigh. The man groaned in pain, "You bastard...". The other man who came in shot my brother. I tightened the hand on my mouth so that no sound escapes. The man who shot my brother went near him and said , "He's dead." "No problem, we had to make sure there were no witnesses.", Said the man while holding his bleeding leg. "But it was not a fatal shot, how could he die?" "who cares, as long as the job's done. Come on we have gotta get outta here." I heard their footsteps fading away and then the front door closing. I came out of the closet and crawled towards my brother and shook him. "Foxy... pls wake up" I kept shaking him but there was no response. Suddenly a cold liquid touched my feet, I touched it and my hand started to become red. ~~~~~ ~~~~~ After seeing the murder of her parents and her brother getting taken, with her own eyes at the young age of 8, Agent 14 rarely trusts anyone beside 5 people in her life. See what happens to her when she meets new people, who can change her life for better or for... WORSE.
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