Murdergram 1 by Nisa Santiago

Author:Nisa Santiago [Santiago, Nisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781620780428
Amazon: 1620780429
Publisher: Melodrama Publishing
Published: 2015-01-06T05:00:00+00:00

Day Seventy-Five

Cristal was highly trained in almost everything. This new chapter in her life was unbelievable. She was a completely different woman. The Commission had molded her into the perfect assassin. She was almost speaking German and Spanish fluently. She was becoming an expert in hand-to-hand combat. She’d learned how to shoot and kill with accuracy. Her etiquette was on point, she spoke eloquently, and her computer skills were more advanced than ever before. Her ninety days of training were coming to an end. It had been a grueling process, but Cristal knew it was going to be worth it.

Fourteen recruits were left standing.

Now she had to pass the test of empathy.

One by one, recruits were tossed into a single room.

Cristal was thrown into the concrete room with no windows, no furniture; it contained only emptiness and two doors on both sides. There were cameras above watching her every move. She was handed a loaded pistol and told to wait. Dressed in her white jumpsuit with her hair pulled into a long ponytail, fashion felt irrelevant to her. The instructors were observing her. She was told this was one of the final tests she needed to pass. So far, Cristal had passed everything with flying colors. Her physique was phenomenal, and her mind was sharper than a samurai blade.

Cristal stood in the center of the room holding a .9mm Beretta. It felt still and dull. She looked around—nowhere to go and nowhere to hide. Her actions inside the room were recorded and watched closely.

There was a loud buzz, and the door on the opposite end opened up. A man was pushed into the room. The door shut behind him. Cristal looked at him. He was dirty and black, his tattered clothes soiled with stains, and he gave off a heavy foul odor. His beard was unkempt and scruffy. He also appeared to be drugged up and helpless. Probably too high to protest whatever was about to happen to him.

Cristal could smell him. He stank like a garbage dump. She scowled. The man wandered around the room like a leaf blowing in the wind. He stumbled a few times and used the wall for support.

“Kill him!” a voice crackled through the intercom.

It was a direct order. She couldn’t show any empathy. This was still her training. He was only another obstacle she had to overcome. A human life didn’t matter. Cristal cocked back the hammer to the .9mm and approached with a scowl. She outstretched her arm and aimed at the man’s head. He was oblivious to the danger toward him. Cristal couldn’t hesitate. They were watching and waiting.

The man turned and looked at Cristal blankly. He seemed like a simpleton—just one less stupid muthafucka on this earth to be concerned about. She fixed his eyes on the man and fired a hot round into his forehead.

Bak!

The homeless simpleton dropped to the hard ground like a sack of potatoes. He lay dead by Cristal’s feet, crimson blood pooling underneath him.

“Well done,” the voice boomed through the intercom.

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