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Hit Girls: Episode One
Hit Girls: Episode One
Hit Girls: Episode One
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Hit Girls: Episode One

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KILL FOR FAMILY. HUNT FOR VENGEANCE.

For mature audiences only.

The serialized thriller is here, featuring two of the most unexpected assassins you'd better hope you're fortunate enough to never meet.

Jessie and Nikki are women in a man's world, but don't tell them that. Two of the most beautiful and deadly assassins in the world, their looks and their smarts are their best weapons. They do what they do for love, for money and for the chance to find the people who killed their parents and gain vengeance. Jessie blames herself for the death of her parents and her little sister's entrance into a life of crime, while Nikki, just a teenager, has a profane and psychotic mind that only wants to kill anyone who's stupid enough to cross her. Together, they're unstoppable.

But the jig just might be up as special agents Ray Tasker and Lance Mitchell get on the girls' trail, sparking a chain reaction that can only end in one of two ways -- neither of them good for our heroines.

Vengeance, violence and a whole lot of va-va-voom pepper this new thriller serial from the mind of Garrett Robinson, breakout indie author of the Touch and Non Zombie book series.

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Release dateJan 16, 2014
ISBN9781507037959
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    Hit Girls - Garrett Robinson

    HIT GIRLS

    by Garrett Robinson

    HIT GIRLS: EPISODE ONE

    Copyright © 2013 by Garrett Robinson. All rights reserved.

    Cover copyright © 2013 by Garrett Robinson

    This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, businesses, or events is purely coincidental. The author has taken great liberties with locales including the creation of fictional towns and cities.

    Reproduction in whole or part of this publication without express written consent is strictly prohibited.

    I greatly appreciate you taking the time to read my work. Please consider leaving a review wherever you bought this story, or telling your friends or blog readers about it.

    Thank you for supporting my work.

    Visit: garrettbrobinson.com

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    On Twitter: @garrettrauthor

    Published by Garrett Robinson

    This book is dedicated to my wife, Meghan

    Who makes everything possible

    To my children, Dawn, Luke and Desmond

    May they never have to go through what Jessie and Nikki do

    To Johnny, Sean and Dave

    Who told me to write

    And to those who keep reading my books

    You’re more fun than a barrel of crippled monkeys

    AUTHOR'S NOTE

    AFTER SENDING THIS BOOK OUT to test readers, enough of them urged me to include a small warning in this book that I decided to do so. Hit Girls contains scenes of extreme violence, profanity and sexual situations, which may be offensive to some readers. If that’s not your cup of tea, don’t say I didn’t warn you.

    In particular, the character of Nikki bears mentioning. Nikki is a fourteen-year-old girl with an absolutely filthy mouth and a predilection for inflicting pain and death on other people. I’m sure some readers will find this disturbing. Nikki is a disturbed girl. As for why — well, you’d have to keep reading the series to find that out.

    That being said, Hit Girls is a very fun story, one packed with action, thrills, death, murder and intrigue. It’s a crime drama, but at all times I’ve been more interested in having fun with the characters than crafting the perfect crime story. For that reason, if you’re a stickler for such things, some of the details may be less than completely accurate. I have done research, but I’m by no means an expert on crime investigation procedures or the inner workings of the FBI. I also don’t know how real assassins do their jobs.

    But I know what I like, and I like fun, witty characters who spit out whip-smart dialogue, who cuss, who fight and who are badass. If that’s your cup of tea, I invite you to turn the page.

    Garrett Robinson

    2013

    1

    WHAT’S WRONG, SWEETIE?

    SHEILA DARLING reached out and tucked a lock of Nikki’s hair behind her ear. Nikki turned her face away. Her mom was such a mom. Ugh. Didn’t she know when Nikki wanted to be left alone?

    Nothing, mom, Nikki said, sniffing heavily and trying not to let her tears be heard in the cracking of her voice. I’m fine. Go away.

    Nikita Darling, you’re not fooling anyone, her mother softly chided. Come on. Is it something at school?

    Mom, stop it, Nikki insisted, rolling away on her bed and standing up on the other side. I’ll be fine. It’s just a stupid thing.

    Her mom looked at her knowingly and crossed her arms.

    "A boy thing?"

    "Stop it!" Nikki almost screamed, whirling and striding into her own bathroom. It was the only room that was all hers and had a lock on the door. She threw it and sat down on the counter, folding her arms and glaring at the door.

    Her mom was right — of course. She was always right. Chad was the hottest guy at school. He’d be going to high school next year. And Nikki had been in his classes for two years, and staring at him all the time. She’d done everything but throw herself at his feet and profess her undying love. Something she’d very nearly considered once or twice, since Chad continued to completely ignore her.

    The handle of the bathroom door jiggled a little. Come on, Nikki, came her mom’s voice. I’ll stop asking you about it. Just come out.

    Nikki rolled her eyes and pushed herself off the counter, opening the door. She stepped outside and looked at her mother with narrowed eyes.

    Promise?

    Cross my heart and hope to die, her mom said. Now come downstairs. There were girl scouts selling cookies when I went to the store, and I got your favorite.

    Thin mints? Nikki squealed. "Oh my God, that sounds so good right now!"

    Careful you don’t eat too many, her mom laughed, brushing her hair back again.

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