"Hi," Stella Sterling said, a little awkwardly. She gave the three men a small wave and blinked.
Then she turned and closed the door.
Just then, the three Bell brothers snapped to their senses. "Who the hell are you? A thief, breaking into our house? You've got a death wish!"
With that, the brothers snatched the kitchen knives from the table and charged. They didn't care who the intruder was; they'd take care of them first.
Stella Sterling had already closed the door. As she turned, she pulled something from her sleeve and threw it at the three men. She moved so fast they had no time to dodge.
THUD.
THUD.
THUD.
The three men fell to the ground at the same time, perfectly in sync.
Watching the scene unfold, Stella Sterling's eyes lit up. 'This heavy-duty stuff from the black market really works!'
Back when she was trying to get a gun, she'd often visited the black market, making herself conspicuous. During that time, she'd managed to pick up quite a few useful items.
