"I'm not scared of you."

Those were my last words. I had spoken them right after I had been injected with some form of toxin. It was their last effort. But maybe I should back up a little. Let you know why I was cornered by cops and lethally injected.

My name is Widow…Okay my real name is Willow but Widow became more suitable. I was born in London. November 2nd if I remember correctly. I was eight when they took my family. They had taken everyone. And that's the way it stayed. Until I was thirteen at least. Then he changed my life forever.