Chapter 10
by 
Lonesurvivor
So, caught. And now?
Some shots
*using you're powers you give Widowmaker a pouch of... instruments for her pleasure*
Widow maker pulls out a small pouch from, who knows where and places it on the edge of the building. Taking out vibrators, clamps, flashdrive, pills, and syringes filled with different colors of fluid.
Taking one out and concealing it in her hand Widowmaker walks to tracer.