Seventeen

LAURA

The man that had shouted came into the room holding a gun.

“Nobody move, or I'll shoot,” he instructed.

“A robbery?” Killian whispered to me. “This is pathetic, let me take care of this fool.”

“No,” I held back Killian. “Seems like you've lost your mind and you want to expose us here.”

Armed men jumped into the room one way or another. Some came from windows and some had been hiding in rooms all the while.

“Everyone now, immediately gather together,” man 1 commanded.

Man 1 had a rugged look on his face, his face was very rough. Maybe due to the beatings he got after stealing, but on second thought he didn't look like a petty thief. He looked like he did something bigger than stealing. He looked like a kidnapper or even a contract killer.

This is not good for Killian and I, they could have in their possession a silver bullet.

“Killian, these men don't look like they steal,” I whispered. “They look like people that did things far worse.”

“You mean kill?” He questioned.

“Exactly k