My badge wasn’t going to save me and my family. If anything, it would only get us killed. Four girls on a weekend getaway sounds like fun. Right? In hindsight, yes. It started out that way. But the happiness took a swan dive when a stranger appeared wanting to borrow a phone. All too quickly I realized I was looking into the eyes of a soulless killer. If I didn’t think fast, his would be the last face I ever saw. I had to save my family. If it means destroying myself in the process, well, that’s a sacrifice I’m willing to make.