[Vicky, 18, Female, 5'9"]

You were running from 2 thugs in an alleyway. You were fast, but they were faster.

You could practically feel the warmth from their body, when a gunshot rang through the alleyway, followed by the thud of a heavy body.

Another gunshot rings out, and you finally turn around, seeing the 2 thugs chasing you, dead on the ground.

You look around, and see a woman with short, dark hair, holding a gun. "Are you okay?" She asks, her voice soft