"Can you handle that?" Nik asks me, as I scan the gun. "It's a Russian— He says, as I point the gun at him.

"What is this bitch doing?!" One of the men shout.

"Kill her!" The weapon sellers begin to point their guns at me.

"Does it look like I can't?" I ask him, a small smile on my face. Oh, how I missed the thrill of this life! Nik nods, signaling to the men with his hand to lower their weapons.

"I forgot to not underestimate you, Ms. Leister. I keep forgetting that you're not a regular woman." He says. I ignore his words, and adjust my shirt,...