Night of Destiny Novel by Vanessa K

Shirley looked at the men at the doors. “Step aside. One of the men leered at them before suggesting lewdly, “Oh, you two are pretty. We love ladies of your race. Why don’t we have a cup of coffee?”

“I said, step aside,” said Shirley darkly. I guess I have to fight our way out. Another man snapped up a steel bat and swung it on Imogen’s head. Imogen blacked out and fell to the ground.

“Imogen!” Shirley looked at her fallen friend. She clenched her fists, staring at the men around her.

This was part of Imogen’s plan. She wanted these men to take her out first. Shirley wouldn’t dream of leaving her behind. That way, they would have a chance to capture her. She knew Shirley all too well. That woman was not someone who would leave a friend behind. Instead, she’d do her best to escape together with Imogen.

Imogen was right on the money. Shirley was not someone who would escape alone. She wouldn’t leave her unconscious friends with these b*stards. When one of the guys tried to get close, Shirley swiftly took a chair and hurled it right at him.

a fighter. Soon enough, four of them ganged up on her. These were no ordinary men, they were veteran mercenaries who’d gone through bloody battles themselves. Shirley might be a fighter, but she had no chance

cramped space like this coffee shop. Due to her brief inattention, someone took the opportunity to slam a chair into

darting after that man. Alas, someone immediately blocked her path. Although the four men were hurt, Shirley was their quarry

a punch and evade everyone else’s attacks. She

soon enough as she opened her bleary eyes. Then, she rubbed the back of her head,

middle-aged man hugged her. “Nora, you’re one of us.

smirked as she revealed her true self, picking up a cigarette, and had a hit. Obviously, this wasn’t her first time smoking. “Finish this job, and you’ll

those guys.

minutes later, one of the men came

ring of smoke. “Be careful. Don’t let her run

fight.

underestimate her. She’s a great fighter back in our base.” Imogen sat on the couch. “And now you’re going to let me go. I’ll return and tell our boss to

he can