Once our attention shifts to the door, the next thing I'm staring at is not a person. It's a hole. And it's not a normal hole. It's the black hole from a long, silver gun. The kind they call a pistol in movies.Time stops for a few seconds, and everywhere goes completely silent. It's silent enough to hear the man in front of me breathing. The gun is aimed at me. No, it's aimed straight at the man caging my legs. But it's not just the gun, it's the hand holding it. It's a female hand, small, with painted red nails.My eyes travel all the way up to the face and my breath slips. A loud, massive gasp of relief gushes out of me, even when it's not who I expected to see."Please! Please, you have to get me out of here!" I scream."That's exactly what I'm doing!" She snaps at me, pointing the gun further at the man on my lap. "If you move an inch. If you dare move a fucking inch from there, I swear I'll load you full of bullets," she warns him. "Hands up in the air where I can see the
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