BANG!
Sierra Sullivan fired without the slightest hesitation.
In the quiet warehouse, the gunshot was deafening.
The people who had just been thinking Sierra Sullivan wouldn't shoot were all scared stiff.
Though they couldn't see her face, just from the sound of her voice, they knew she was a young woman.
Young women like that were usually all bark and no bite.
When it came to actually shooting someone, they figured she wouldn't have the guts for it.
But they never would have guessed.
Sierra Sullivan had fired the moment she said she would, without any hesitation.
Her clean, decisive action made them think she must have been an executioner in a past life.
Otherwise, how could she be so cold-blooded and merciless?
They only thought of Sierra Sullivan as cold-blooded and merciless, completely forgetting how many people they themselves had killed.
These people could only see the faults in others, never in themselves.
