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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

The wind has been knocked out of me, and I begin to violently cough as I try to turn, but the pain radiates all over my backside. My neck also starts to hurt. I must've gotten whiplash. Looking behind me, I see the windshield completely shattered underneath me. 


Joe had hit the edge of the hood of the same car, backflipped, and fell into oncoming traffic. 


I try yelling for him, but words fail me. It feels like something is sitting on the side of my chest. I grab onto my side, scared something has impaled me, but nothing is there. 


A few vehicles swerve and miss him while Joe as he attempts to stand, looking dazed and confused. 


I roll onto my side and touch my nose, feeling something drip down my face. I examine my hand and notice I am bleeding. I wipe it with the sleeve of my shirt. 


Chapter 38-Help!