Shot Down

I touched the part of my shirt that felt damp and then lifted up my hand; I saw red all over my finger tips. This sharp pain was over powering my nerve system and I knelled down in agony. A gun barrel pointed to my head as my captor had said "any final words?". "I have one thing to ask, just one" I told them calmly, trying not to wince. "Tell me... who are you?" I asked. "I am an entity. I am what is and ever will be for yourself, Mrs. Kate. I am your demise" they said as they pulled the trigger. The last thing I head was a click and the sound of a bang. I've been shot.