"Papa…" A girl in mid-teens muttered under her breath, as tears streaked down her cheeks.
"I will not fail." She said in a shaky, yet full of determination, voice.
"I will make sure you survive." The young teen spoke, while looking at a picture of her father, seven other men, eight females and eleven children. She took the picture out of its frame and kissed it.
"I will protect everyone." She folded the picture twice and pit it in her pocket. Her voice no longer shook. She took a pill in her mouth, swallowed it, picked up a green handgun, pointed it at her temple, and shot it. The room got filled with green smoke. When the smoke cleared, the room was empty and the handgun was on the ground, broken in half.