's
rror. He looked very stressed and was a little bit drunk. After picking him up from the airport, he'd asked me to drive him
ve a glance at the scree
plan, where are
and replied to the text hastily, trying to f
end br
at the intersection a
ka
d swung the car around to face the road leading to Harlow. I saw the confused
he cars around were going in the opposite direction and after a little while, I noticed we were the only ones going forward. I started getting anxious and my heart pounded in my chest. What was g
ight turn and a few minutes later, made a left one. Up ahead, there were cars parked haphazardly. Two gunshots popped off c
driving, n
of turning back? Was I being watched? Thoughts continued to rival themselv
ss the road, some with their doors wide open and others fully closed. It was a mafia war. There had been a lot of disturbances in the city recently and it seemed thing
ving! Do
a mafia war going
hat, kee
was forced out of my thoughts as a bullet knocked the side of the car. Fuck!
and unaware of what was going on. I had nearly made it past the warring m
r wobbled across the road. Two more bullets hit
. Realizing that my boss has been silent the whole tim
bullet wounds were in his chest, blood o
t. The wail of a siren could be heard and I knew it
e car and ran as fast as
na's
nd stretched lazily. I didn't want to rise yet as I had nothing to do. After a while, I forced myself out of bed and headed to the bathroom. I paused
e before answering the call, wondering who
I said int
the reply I got. "I'm calli
about
I lost my patience
my father,
I was driving him back into to
Tears flowed freely as I struggled to understand what I just heard. I couldn't believe it. Stand
y phone was ringing again and I picked it
, Elena?" It
ould be okay after
t now?" I ignored his question
father got hit by stray bullets and it was too late by the ti
all immediately?"
eply. Something wa
are you
e hosp
to the bedroom to get