Night was a veil of inky blackness, the only witness were the dark figure who rode through the shadows on a sleek motorbike. Lou brought the bike to a silent halt and alighted, a lithe wraith in the night.

Expression hidden behind that black helmet as she watched your house; the target. Lou stood there in the shadows, her weapon at the ready, she realized that the only thing that separated her from the rest of humanity was a thin line - a line that only she could define.