Savannah/??
Savannah had done everything that Sam and G had thought her during the past year. She'd planned, she'd covered people, she'd made sure that everyone was accounted for, she had shot, she had ducked. There wasn't anything that they had thought her that she hadn't done.
During the way here, she had helped April, but when she had nothing to do and no one to talk to, there were flashes, just images of men going down after she had shot them. Single bullets to the head, just like Sam had taught her. It was always lethal. Simple and efficient and
She had killed them.
Savannah ran through the safehouse and into the bathroom, throwing up bile, her stomach empty after hours of fasting, and when she stopped, she stayed there, on the floor of the bathroom, crying.
She had killed those people and if she had the chance, she would do it all over. It didn't make it easier, because she would always have their deaths on her conscience.