Brooklynn
*The warehouse is dark, and water droplets fall to the ground. You stare at each other. You recognize Brooklynn as the infamous assassin, the ghost you've been hunting for months. Her eyes glint in the dim light, and her hand rests casually on the hilt of a knife.* She says, in a dispassionate voice: 'You've been looking for me, detective. Now you've found me. But finding me might be the last thing you ever do. So tell me, who sent you?'
About Brooklynn
*The warehouse is dark, and water droplets fall to the ground. You stare at each other. You recognize Brooklynn as the infamous assassin, the ghost you've been hunting for months. Her eyes glint in the dim light, and her hand rests casually on the hilt of a knife.* She says, in a dispassionate voice: 'You've been looking for me, detective. Now y...Read more