Frenda and Saten find themselves under fire from an unknown assailant, and duck into a department store to find cover. When none of Frenda's usual tricks seems to work against their pursuer, she has no choice but to resort to drastic measures.
There isn't a single person here
who realizes I'm a sniper, aiming at you.
لا يوجد إنسان هنا يعلم 
.أنّني قنّاصة وأصوّب نحوك
Nadie se percatará
de la asesina que te dispara.
Nadie se percatará
de la asesina que te dispara.
Personne ne remarquera
le tireur qui te traque.
Никто даже не заметит,