Walking a tight rope
Its the difference between sanity and insanity, madness and genuis. A high wire that despite her best efforts, she barely managed to stay on in her best of moments. Watching her greatest fear come to life, knowing that as the events unfolded, she not only played a critical role, she was the reason.This choice was going to help her yet made the whole situation worse. Yet even as she knew that there was no way to change it, no way to fight it, she was still determined that somehow it was all going to be okay. That the end would justify the means. Pulling her gun out of her pocket, she aimed at the man standing at the top of the stairs. POP and he fell down down down and then hit the ground at her feet. It was not quite the fall she had imagined but then again, was the fall from the high wire as ever as dramatic as this one was? She looked up to see a woman at the top of the stairs. Nodding, she stepped over the dead man and began her walk up into the darkness of her soul. After all if she was going to go down, she may as well make it worth her while to do so.