183 days of revenge
pte
ew
rs trying to make sense of it all. The letter left behind felt so impersonal, so unlike the woman who ha
lenched into fists. First, her parents and siblings were take
t the door bro
ce was calm but fi
dn't a
're upset. But keeping yourself loc
d hard, her
his voice gentle but carrying a weight of finality. "But pe
ead against the door,
said, his tone shifting slight
hat before. Something was unsettling in his voice-not anger,
ed for the doorkn
small frame, curled into herself like a wounded animal. For a moment, he sighed as if
th, controlled. "But crying won't bring
-rimmed eyes to him. "But why
e answered without hesitation.
a blade. She bit her lower li
lowering. "Do you think they're out there mourning your family? No, Elma. They a
, anger flickering
id this, don't you?" he pre
d, hesitan
t. Do you want to let your parents' murderer
led into fist
it made Elma's heartburn. She thought about her parents' lifeless bodies at the morgue, abo
she whi
s subtle but fille
"Stronger than the police, stronger than the crimi
swall
osh continued. "But
this? Could she become someth
said, standing up. "But remember, ti
ting them settle in her mind like
still struggling with what her u
make her choice and that choice is finding everyone involved in her family's death and the on
, Elma made
documents. He didn't look surprised when she wa
her voice steady despit
irked.
inded her that she was doing it fo
aining
the sun, dressed in a fitted black outfit, her hair tied b
hidden gym with various weapons, punching bags, and obstacle courses.
Josh said. "Your body must be stro
ing laps around the gym, doing push-ups until her arms gave out,
h ropes, hurdles, and walls to climb. Every time she hesitat
Elma! You won't have time to thi
e was tired and weak but every time she stumbled, she thought of her p
defense-how to break out of a grip, how to use an opponent's weig
t him, he dodged easily. Every time she attempte
coldly. "You hesitate. That h
ears, pushing
to weapons-knives first, then guns. She learned how to disarm opponents, how
covered her body, her muscles ache
he final le
ed a live rabbit in front o
t," he
ng at the trembling a
asked, folding his arms. "This is what separates the weak from the s
hard, grippi
the blade. The rabbit squirmed
n eyes and brough
the rabbit was still.
n approval. "
es the Per
he helpless little girl Josh had taken
s feared despite being a woman they know she is capable of killing hundreds of men with the swift of her finger.
cks transport his cargo. Nine go to his warehouse, one go
g the route and everything that
bike to the location. The ten trucks moved li
trafficked girls separated fro
breath as the road blurred beneath her. When the truck slowed near a roadblock, sh
ired a silenced shot between his eyes. His body slum
his gun, but she was faster. She p
truck," sh
obe
k the back, revealing d
," she told
efore dashing in
she continued to Jacquard's estate, pre
iver with the pistol and kept him in position as if
mansion. She made her way to the stairs slow but steady, getting to Jacquard's
n his office, talking o
e sight behold him he reached for his gun but Elma noti
r shoe to press his leg a
ot him in t
he hole in his forehead, and slipped a
leaped through the window, landing in the water below, where Josh
mission wa
just the