Author's Note: Welcome to Season 3!
A Deadly Affair: Chloe Whitman
Under normal circumstances, Chloe Whitman would have confirmed the identity of her visitor before she opened the door to her apartment. Fear overrode common sense however, making her jump and fumble the latch when the knock sounded. "You got here fast!"
"Oh did I?"
Chloe's eyes snapped up to meet Kitty's and then down to the rather large gun the other woman held.
Shit.
Chloe began backing away. Kitty lifted the gun and fired. The sound reached Chloe as she felt a literal hole being torn in her chest. Sobbing in pain and terror, Chloe turned and ran back into the apartment. She heard more gunshots, each of which brought more pain to her torso. No longer thinking, operating on instinct, Chloe ran for the only other exit: the large window, now shattered. A final shot, more pain in not just her chest but also her arms, legs, and face, and then Chloe fell down, down, down into darkness.
