Before I could react, the girl already pointed her knife at my neck. "Move and you're dead," she whispered. I could smell breath on the side of my face. "Now, tell me, how many lives have you taken already?""What are you talking about?" I pretended not to know.

"Stop playing dumb, Lil. I know you're on a mission to kill a hundred people, aren't you?" She asked.

"How did you know? Are you a clairvoyant?"

"I don't need to have a supernatural ability to know that you're an enemy. The truth is, I ...