[center] [h3] Marksman - Home Alone [/h3]
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Liz paced her room in a anxious state. Looking out the window, she could see down the street leading out of the cul-de-sac. Being in the dead center was handy in some ways, but she'd yet to notice anything out of the ordinary to help with all the missing kids.

And at any point her sister could be next.

She rubbed her arm, where the runes for her bow and arrows were inked into her arm thanks to a backstreet tattoo artist while she glanced at the clock.

[I] Shouldn't she be home by now?[/I] Liz thought nervously. It was that day when her parents wouldn't be home until late, and her sister should've been home ten minutes ago from school.

Maybe there was a holdup. There was no way she could be among the missing.

Twenty more minutes passed.

Closing her eyes, Liz calmed her breathing.

Pulling out her outfit, she quickly changed.

"Fuck this. I'm going looking..." She muttered, materializing her bow and activating several runes as she dropped out of her second story window. Landing like a leaf, Liz took off into the forest to avoid the houses as she began her search for her sister.

[I] Please just be really late... Please. Please please please...[/I]