It was bound to get worse, for the man who had put her in his crosshairs was Snake. the man with the deformed face and heart full of rage; his only desire being to wreak vengeance upon Roxanne and anyone connected to her…

Bianca was woken from her sleep at a little after two am. thinking it to be her Masers, for they did have a habit of calling at odd hours, just to check on her, she groggily fumbled for the phone and lifted it without thought.

“hello…” she said softly, eyes still shut.

“You have a present.” The voice was robotic, and Bianca shot up in bed, alarm...