MacKenzie slipped downstairs. She silently apeared behind daliha. A faint smile appeared. Finally, she was ready. Her hand went to her back pocket. She stared at the gun a moment, it felt good in her hands. It would feel better to do this. She put the gun to Daliha's head and muttered. "Dont. Move."
(dont interfeir guys! we planned this out! please, dont ruin it!)











