Joanna Brooks, a 23-year old psychologist and founded Brooks Charity foundation for homeless children. She was from a well-off family. Her father, Damian Brooks owned various businesses in Ohio, USA. Her mom was a famous journalist winning a lot of awards locally and abroad. She's the only child but was not spoiled in anyway. She learned to become independent and fierce as she grew up. For the past 2 years she engaged herself into working with the foster care she built and enjoying her profession as a psychologist. Although her parents desire her to be more interested into running their business however they didn't force her to hinder her from doing what she loves. Obviously Joanna was having a good time of her life. She is a busybody and a homie. She don't go out in night bars or go for roadtrips with friends. Her time was occupied in working and going back and forth in charity foundation.
One day while having dinner inside Brook's mansion.
"How's work?" Damian asked.
"Going fine dad and I'm enjoying. You know I really love my job." Joanna answered.
"I understand you're busy but give your time sometime to enjoy and hang out with friends, you need it." Her dad reminded her.
"I'm happy with what I am doing dad. Don't worry about me." Joanna blurted.
"You don't even have a boyfriend. You are beautiful and you are awesome. No one would reject you." Her mom added.
"I don't have time for that mom." She brought the conversation in total silence.
They knew that Joanna was very busy but they tried every possible way to brought out the relationship topic so that her daily routine might change. They love her and they're worried that no one will look after her when they're gone. Myla Brook, her mom, was aware that her job as a journalist was risky.
They finished the dinner in silence. When Joanna left the dining room, her parents just watched her retreating figure and just wonder who will change their daughter's routine. He might be a lucky guy. Not to bragged but Joanna was talented. Their family is rich, she is beautiful with perfect curvy figure. She has long curly, light blonde hair and stand 5'6 feet tall. She got teal eyes and her nose was perfectly curved like an angel. Her skin was like porcelain. No one would expect that she is fierce and sharp shooter.
During her 18th birthday, she asked her dad to grant her permission to go on firing training. Her dad can't say no to her request so she trained for few months and once in a while she will visit the place to practice. Damian's mind was fed up with curiosity. When he querried Joanna, what interest her holding a gun.
"Not everyone that surrounds you is safe dad. I don't trust anyone. " She gazed at her dad and his dad's eyes shot her.
"Of course you and mom are an exception. I just want to protect myself when something happens. Not all the time you and mom are available. So let me be. One day I'll protect you and mom." Joanna assured her dad. Damian didn't say anything more.
Days went fast and everything falls off like normal days, nothing special.
One day Joanna received a call from Margarette , one of her employee. As soon as the call got connected, Margarette was trembling in fear.
"Miss, miss Bro--", Joanna detest that the person on the other line was nervous and fear was evident in her voice. Not long after, three loud shots can he heard.
"Ahhhh,"
Terror filled inside her mind. She don't know how to react. All she know her employee was in danger or might be killed. She quickly got out of her office.
"Jorge? Do you know where Margarette is?" She quickly inquired.
"She is absent today .. but..uhmmm" slightly thinking.
then Jorge continued,
"yesterday she seemed out of mind I remember she told me yesterday that she feels like dying." Jorge stated as if he doesn't care much.
"Whaattt?" Joanna blurted. Jorge was still in his trance.
"If she is absent today then maybe she died already, haha" Jorge laughed.
Joanna being aware to the prior incident a minute ago declared.
"It's not a good joke. Earlier, I received a phone call from Margarette's number and she was like screaming and three loud shots can be heard. She is in danger. Come with me." Joanna went back to her office and got her riffle inserted inside her coat. Whatever happens she need to locate her employee.