"Who do you work for?" Demanded a ferocious muscular man with deadly black eyes.
Struggling against the ropes that held her painfully against the hard chair, she replied, "I work for no one, however I myself would like to ask you the same question. On the contrary I believe I already know. You are part of The Golden Falcons, kidnapping innocent kids as to force the parents into doing your bidding."
She caught a glimpse of metal that was brought out from within the man's pocket, and knew immediately that she was going to die with a bullet in her head. This caused her to continue, "I will tell you, considering you asked, that I work for no one."
With those words still registering in his small mind, he aimed and pulled the very cold trigger leaving her with one final thought. I work for no one, but The Shadow.
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