I'm going to start at the beginning....
I was a young little girl named Katie. I loved happiness,joy,love I had to move. I kept my head up and went on with my life. I was happy until my whole life caved in on me. My father and mother were murdered right in front of my very own eyes. I never saw anything like I used to...
London,1982
I'm walking through the streets,hoodie on,black shoes,looking down. I walk to my apartment thoughts rushing through my head. I open my door to see my messy,dusty,same old apartment. I've never talked to anyone since that day. I've been searching for the man who killed my mother and father right in front of me. A crime in London is a big thing right now. There is nothing going on, that's why I can't decide should I find him or stay. The life decision I've been trying to decide. I have no emotions so all I know is the that man has to pay. I had to suffer because of him, I want to make him suffer to. Take something he loves and cares about. Just like what he did to me.
I sit in bed staring at the ceiling. Making a fist with my hand feeling the pain I've felt all my life. I finally get up and sit at my desk. How could I even find the person who killed my mother and father?. An idea pops into my head, I remember Important details. I could track down them. It was a good plan but it would take time, and no one could know.
