Aaron gently nudged the hospital room door open, slipping inside with Mara close on his heels.

In the bed lay Karen, her breathing steady and the machines around her showing no signs of distress.

Aaron tiptoed over, with Mara following suit.

As they drew closer, Mara pulled out a photograph and held it up for comparison, "It's her. What do we do? Take her with us?" Aaron nodded. "Yeah. I'll disconnect the equipment. Get ready to lift her. I'm taking her to the Millers' to squeeze out who she really is." "Aren't we going to... you know?" Mara hesitated.

"Man, if he won't do the deed, how am I supposed to complete my mission?" She thought.

Aaron replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, "What? Kill her? That's illegal!"

Inside, Mara fumed. It was a good thing she had come along, or this mission would be a bust, and she would be the one in trouble!

As Aaron worked on the machines, Mara discreetly reached into her pocket and withdrew a small knife.

Holding the knife over Karen's chest, she swallowed hard. Murder was not on her resume. She hadn't even killed a chicken before. How could she go through with this? But if Karen didn't die, she would be the one to pay the price.

Aaron, the fool, not willing to dirty his hands with murder, was useless to her.

It was so dark; Aaron wouldn't see. By the time he noticed, she'd be long gone.

Even if things went south, the boss would handle it. No worries.

Mentally pumping herself up, Mara closed her eyes and prepared to plunge the knife down.

Just as she was about to commit to the act, her wrist was caught in a vice-like grip.

Already strung tight with tension, the sudden grip nearly sent Mara's soul flying from her body.

out a piercing scream that seemed to split the night,

in the room blazed to

her wrist still captured, Mara

was no empty

an icy glare were all present, along with a few men

handle the shock, her vision darkening as she

is tough

stepped up and said, "Wow, this girl's got a scary

shared a look: Seriously, bro?

and pressed her thumb to Mara's philtrum. The unconscious

find the Perez brothers standing behind Vivienne,

hurt me,

up with distaste, "When you had that knife to my mom's throat, did you think you'd be begging like this now?" Mara froze, "She... she's

She seemed about Percival's age. How could it

"Aren't you an orphan?"

an orphan?" Yuri was the first to

nonsense, girl. We've got four uncles right here, no orphans in sight!" Luke added his voice to the

and I will

was already gearing up to make good on that

"Alright, uncles, may I please have a word with

men finally settled down, stepping

sat down, with Aaron and

and Mara realized Aaron

deceitful little twerp; you had me fooled," She

rejoicing that her mission was progressing faster

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