Feeling her stomach drop into her feet Sandy fought the urge to shout out a warning to Diana. It was still so unsettling to her, seeing Pruna lash out or strike to kill. She told herself she should watch and learn from the skilled assassins actions but...she couldn't. And so she turned away flinching, waiting for the inevitable screams and cursing. She'd look back in a moment to make sure Pruna was OK.

But the first strike always was hard for Sandy.