Grace was on her way downstairs. She was hearing some light footsteps as she was getting closer.
Someone was obviously sneaking around down there. She wondered who that could be and why he or she had been sneaking.
She continued confidently. There would be no cause for alarm in here. The security was tight.
At the end of the stairs, she saw someone pointing a gun, a very big gun at the attendant over the counter.
She was stunned and frozen for some moments. It was unexpected. She studied the physique of the gunman. He wouldn't be a hard task for her to subdue him even without her vaccine.
She whistled to notify him of her presence. She mainly did that to divert the threat of his attention from the poor attendant to herself.
The man stared at her with her gun still pointed at the attendant. He watched Grace closely. Grace moved toward him slowly.
"Stop!" he yelled suddenly.
Grace continued walking. She didn't hesitate and was ge
