Ava | Cisfemale | Bisexual | Twenty-Five
Though you’re not very large, you find that as you reach for something to throw at the window to close the blinds, your arm has a lot more force to it than even you’d expected. In fact, you’re lucky that the book you haphazardly tossed didn’t break the window itself. Slowly you pick yourself up and look around, taking time to scope out the corners and be meticulous about checking every spot in the room. You even pull up the lamp as  though checking for any kind of suspicious wires, but ultimately you find nothing except a simple first name written neatly on a label on your suitcase, The surname, phone number and everything else have been expertly blacked out. After replacing the thrown book neatly on the nightstand, you know there is nothing more to do in the room itself and you must venture out to see what else there might be. For some reason your fingers itch for the gun you found tucked into the corner of your case, but for now you leave it alone. Time will only tell if you do need to use it.
Quick Facts
clothes neatly ironed and suitcase expertly packed
suitcase contains a handgun
even split between athletic clothes and cute dresses
bandage over stomach covering a mostly healed cut that looks very much like a stab wound
Ava is OPEN.