Samantha felt a rope tighten around her ankle, as she was lunched up in the air. In her shock, she lost grip of the knife, sending it flying into the distance. Sarah laughed. She took a quick look at the tracker, making sure there weren't anyone nearby. She was use to quiet assassination, taking down her targets from miles away, without the slightest chance of getting caught, and she still didn't like taking unnecessary risks. There weren't any other girls close to them, so with that she jumped down. She threw off her coat, revealing her tight, white and quite revealing outfit. She walked up to, Samantha with a smile. "Hey there!" She greeted, in a friendly tone.