C13 Elijah pov
A woman came down from the car, dressed in all black. Gun in both hands as she approached me. I managed to get up to get a better look at who just happened to save my life.
“It’s nice to see you again Mr Mascot”, the familiar voice greeted me.
It was her! The strange woman from earlier.
What the hell was going on? And what was she doing here of all places?
This day just kept getting weirder
