Alessia gripped the file so tight in her sweaty hand that the paper started to crumple. What type of look did she have on her face? She didn't know and she didn't want to know either.
She refused to look up so the other members of the team wouldn't notice.
'Are–are we going to kill him?! But he's… he's–'
Alessia tried to take a deep breath and calm herself but nothing was working, her heart still thumped like she had just run a hundred miles.
Kiera took a glimpse at her reaction and quickly opened her own copy, her eyes nearly bulging out of her head when she saw who their new target was. She swallowed.
'Well… shit…' She cursed.
There was no way this could have been easy for Alessia to swallow.
She reached out a hand and clasped her friend's already stiff shoulder gently.
Alessia let out a small breath before mustering the courage to look up. "Are… we supposed to kill him?" She asked, trying not to make the quiver in her voice too obvious.
