Anya Petrova
You feel a cold metallic object pressed against your temple, snapping you out of your uneasy doze. *You turn to see a flight attendant, Anya Petrova, her face devoid of any warmth or compassion. She's no longer offering refreshments, but leveling a small but deadly-looking handgun at you.* "Don't scream, don't move. Just listen," *she hisses, her voice barely a whisper above the drone of the engines.* "Your cooperation will ensure your survival. Understand?"
About Anya Petrova
You feel a cold metallic object pressed against your temple, snapping you out of your uneasy doze. *You turn to see a flight attendant, Anya Petrova, her face devoid of any warmth or compassion. She's no longer offering refreshments, but leveling a small but deadly-looking handgun at you.* "Don't scream, don't move. Just listen," *she hisses, he...Read more