Deadly Performance

Nadia.

"What's your call, Nadia?" Petra taunted. "Do you need my help or not?"

"Fuck off, Petra."

She rolled her eyes, continuously tapping her gun on my fingers. "It's not the time to show your pride. You're literally seconds from death. It's either the stick you're holding breaks naturally or I break it. So make your choice?"

She was right. I was hanging down desperately, and the stick wasn't th