A.N: Well, another fic already! I'm really on a roll at the moment...but now I've got two fics to keep up with, updates may not be too regular. This is just the Prologue, so it's quite short, but subsequent chapters will increase in length :o) Let me know what you think...do you want to know what happens next?
The shot rang out, filling the room. A gasp escaped her as the gun fell from her shaking hands and hit the floor with a metallic thud.
She'd done it. The one thing she vowed never to do, not since he had entered her life. She'd pushed the thought of it away, making herself feel repulsed by guns. And yet here she was; alone.
How long? How long before she was found? There was no longer anywhere to run. In a way, that was why she'd done it. It was her only choice.
There would be no way to tell who'd done it. She'd made sure to wear gloves, and they had been borrowed. Now they lay beside the weapon on the floor. They had been worn so many times, by so many people that her fingerprints would just be another set of hundreds, smudged and blurred. And the only thing to give her away would be the body on the floor. Not that it held any clues; she had made sure of that.
She closed her eyes, let them drift shut, thinking back on how it had come to be this way, wondering what had happened to the girl she used to be.
