"Theres no way I'm making it out of here alive…" thought Dana Smith. She was an Ex-CHERUB agent, visiting for christmas. Her long black hair flew in the wind as she ran through the CHERUB Campus cafeteria, attempting to escape from the MI5 snipers shooting at her.

"Damn, these kids are trained for real", said one of the snipers, "No one can hit her".

MI5 had been called in to execute everyone associated with CHERUB in a serious way. This was after 9 kids died from a car bomb on an anti-gang mission near Luton, involved with the Slasher Boys, Runts, and other rival gangs.

None of the snipers had any idea how vital these kids were before they were called in 14 hours ago. A total of 32 were called in, but only 7 remained.

Dana picked up a Glock 17 from one of the CHERUB security guard's belt. It was impossible to shoot the snipers from here, and Dana only knew where one was.

She was breathless, the Glock was heavy and 20 more British SAS troops had been deployed less than 90 meters away. Dana knew this was the end, but she wouldnt go out without a fight.

As she got ready to jump out, she started asking questions. How? What For? Why Now? Was it really worth trying to kill 26 people?

Thats when she saw a standard issue 5.56x45mm NATO British Army SA80A5 lying on the counter, across from her.

In order to get there, she would have to sprint across to the counter, exposing her to the SAS troops. She thought about it for a minute, then lept across. Her hands touched the handle, but it wouldn't matter, because a 367 caliber machine gun bullet ripped into her thigh. 2 other came, in her knee and in-between her rib cage and lungs.

She could barely breathe, let alone move. As she struggled for breath, 2 soldiers came in with the same issue SA80s, pointing them at her head.

"NO!", Dana cried, as a bullet burst into her throat, killing her instantly.

They say when you die, your brain is still active for 7 minutes. During that 7 minutes, you relive all memories from your life. Dana sped through them. Foster Home, CHERUB, James, her current husband, and now.

At age 23, Dana Smith died. Well, thats not true. As far as the world knows, Dana Smith never existed.

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Writen by: Orvie

Based off: CHERUB Books

Author: Robert Muchamore

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