I sat huddled behind the storage boxes, my entire body shaking.

Dried tears stained my cheeks. Shit couldn't get any worse.

I knew sinister would be looking for me, but I couldn't bring myself to move.

I didn't even know that woman, but my heart bled for her. I could only imagine if sinister had done that to someone I knew.

Sinister truly was a soulless monster.

I glanced down at the tattoo on my wrist, the black Mafia insignia ...