Sara

I stared at the body until it became a weirdly blurred image in my mind. I had been in shootouts before, but this was the first time I knew for sure it was my bullet that killed someone.

I knew it was my fault, and I still felt strangely calm. My hand was shaky but my breathing was normal. The body wasn’t Theo. I didn’t recognize him. He must have been one of Theo’s guards.

Part of me felt a little bit of regret, wishing my aim had been ...