Foxxy is alone at her room, relaxing on a bed. The door is closed and nothing can interrupt her. Foxxy doesn’t know that the killer is already inside her apartment. He moves quietly, but suddenly he trips a bit when a chair is in his way. But then he continues silently to Foxxy’s bedroom.

Foxxy heard that sound. Though she doesn’t know that some one is inside, she moves to the door in order to understand what is going on. But there is no noise anymore. Still suspicious, Foxxy moves away from the door the same moment the killer opens it.

Foxxy doesn’t even has time to be surprised. A bullet to the belly pushes her back on the bed. She sits, agonizing in pain. She never felt pain that strong. Twitching, she looks at the killer, but he has no mercy- he’s here to do the job.

The killer shoots Foxxy’s nice chest twiceю The force of the hits drops Foxxy to the bed. She’s laying, twitching and moaning. The pain is great, but she’s not dead yet.

The killer sits next to her agonizing body. He pulls up the phone, reporting that the job is pretty much done. Whe he’s asked if Foxxy is dead, he says “wait a second”, gets up and shoots Foxxy another bullet in the chest. Now Foxxy is quite. Dead don’t moan.

Includes: shot in the belly, shots in the chest.