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Not deterring, I try my hardest to get to the door. As I feel my fingertips graze the door, my body starts to fall. Oh no! I'm not going to make it!

I look over and see my attacker is suddenly back at my side again. He grabs me as I slip further into the floor. I try to hit him, but my arms aren't responding. This was the most terrifying thing to have ever happened to me.

"Don't be afraid," he says as he gently lays me down, my vision starting to blacken in a haze." I'm here to kill you."


Samantha Howell has everything: a large fortune she doesn't need or want and the perfect fiancee. On the night of her annual family gala, she is kidnapped and imprisoned by an Assassin for hire. Will she find out who is behind this, or will she die trying?

My Assassin

"I-I am so sorry, Freddie! I don't know what happened! I went to make sure the backup was working properly, and now it's showing that it hasn't been saving anything for a whole week!" 


I can hear Freddie and Darryl from the kitchen. Obviously, Darryl is apologizing to Freddie for something he has done. It really has become the norm. 


"How hard is it to not touch my computer?! God, Darryl! I told you everything backs up on its own. Get out while I try and fix this!" 


I walk down the hallway and make my way towards Freddie's office. Since he has Darryl with him, Ryder feels Freddie should have his own space with Darryl. He just doesn't want Darryl to find his weaponry. 


Darryl walks out of the office with his head down, holding his tablet. He walks everywhere with that thing. He gives me the saddest smile when he sees me and heads to the kitchen. 


I peek into the office. Freddie is typing furiously on his computer. I slowly walk towards him. 


Chapter 6-The War at Home