His eyes, my nightmare
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lf-shouting as she jogged back toward the house, her sneakers lightly thudding agains
ercover against powerful international crime syndicates. Though he kept a low profile af
n eyebrow.
like... a thousand grasshoppers out there. It's
to catch her as she ran into him. "Guess I'll ha
head against his chest for a
ormer investigative journalist, known for exposing corrupt politicians and
Elena Vasquez, the well-known, wealthy
her heel and heading toward the dining
le, sat a cake - white frosting, gold
irthday
..." she whispered before
and wrapped her arms arou
er hair. "You're welcom
a pout. "Dad. I'm ninete
resh fruit and coffee, shaking he
t box that was wrapped in sat
Milena said ta
ee for yoursel
quealed, twirling around as Elena
Pedro said and t
nto her room and returned in a croppe
g out!" she
eyebrow but sm
un baby." Her mom winked wh
fore walking out the door, her heart light,
**
smile still lingering from the compliments she got at the
r was w
d. A kicked-in
lipped fro
voice wav
espo
were still on, the hallway cold and quiet - too qui
it: a loud, gut-
legs moving as if they had a mind of their own. She threw the door open, her b
ollen with fear. Standing before them was a tall man in
rs, moved in quickly, their hands grabbing her from behind and forcing
rms pinning her. One of the boys slapped
s words were cut off as one of the boys punched him across the face
d. "Please! Take us! Leave her!"but the masked m
d man did
e gun. Aimed it at Elena, and before anyone could react, the shot rang out, louder
t. She broke free from the boys who held her, stumbling toward h
eckage of the room collided with her head. The world spu
e of her." The masked man's
ir, tried to reach for his daughter, but the masked man didn't hesi
ed, her voice hoarse,
d, his life extingu
dragged out of the room, and she tried to fight, but it was no use. The
t was spilling gas all around the house. The masked man lit
eyes away as the flames consumed
The masked man said, h
and the fire, and her last conscious though