"Yes. We're in this together, us against that asswipe Stephen."
From Create Your Own Story
"Hell yes I want to come with you!" you say. "I'm not going to let you have all the fun."
She smiles and squeezes your hand. "All right. But I need you to follow my instructions." You nod, knowing how much more experienced she is when it comes to combat.
Annabelle locks up the office and leads you to her white BMW sedan. She provides you with a pistol from the glove compartment. "This one's a 9mm. It'll be better for a thin-wristed guy like you, since it doesn't kick as much as my .45." She pats her own gun affectionately. "Now remember, don't shoot unless I tell you to, and if I start shooting, just shoot in the same direction."
"Yes, Ana."
When it gets dark, the two of you head to Stephen's house. Annabelle picks the lock on the back door with a hairpin and slips inside, with you right behind her. Stephen is sitting on the couch, watching TV.
Suddenly, four police officers pop up out of nowhere, pointing their weapons at you and Annabelle. "Freeze! Drop your guns right now!"
