"Name?", a tall shapeless woman asks. "Oh c'mon, you know my name, everyone knows my name." "I will not ask again." She says with a strict face trying her best to look intimidating. The facade won't faze me though. "Is she always like this?" I say to the two security guards. Expecting no reply, I continued "Ava Collins." Bitch. "Age?" "Now that, you don't know, 21." "Crimes committed?" "Mass Murder," I say with a treacherous look which makes her scared for a second. As she should be. She clears her throat quietly and continues "Anything else?" I think for a while before answering. The jig is up so I might as well talk. "Uhh...Kidnapping, Arson, Terrorism; if you want to call it that." I say with a large smile. She looks terrified now. Awn, poor lady. "W...W...Weapons used?" she stammers. "Knife and Dagger, All types of guns, Rifles, I've used a sword once, ooooh a crossbow, basically anything though. I don't discriminate." "O...O...Okay, that's all I need to know. W

“When I asked what you guys do for fun around here, this is not at all what I expected.”“But it’s like ten times better right?” Veronica says standing in front of the mirror and analyzing her raven colored outfit.She had come to my room to get ready since both our rooms were right beside each other.“So what’s the plan exactly?” I slip on my black fitted long-sleeved gown which reaches mid-thigh.“Well, as you know there are seven floors. We’re on the third, and Rhea’s on the second. The guys are also on the second.” She chooses to make her hair a little wavy at the ends while I straighten mine.“There’s one guard per floor and lucky for us, the third and second floor guards are the sleepiest. Which means we just need to slip past them and the ground floor guard. After that, we slip out the back and give some money to one of the main gate guards. Then freedom.”I apply perfume and strap on my black heels. “That seems easy enough. I’m surprised you don’t do this every night.”“We don