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CORA

I whimper the minute I felt the cold pointy metal pin to the side of my head.

I cried silently as I thought about how it will feel once he pulls the trigger and the bullet enters into my skull.

It will sting I know it will.

He gripped my arm tightly as he pinned the gun to my head harder.

I shut my eyes tightly making tears roll out as I await my death.

It's over for me.

I am about to die.

I am leaving this world.

"Cora!"

A familiar voice called out.

I froze.

Is it who I think it is?

"Cora!"

"Hunter?"

"Cora!"

I think it is. It's Hunter! I recognise his voice very well.

I look ahead and I sight his tall figure approaching us. He is carrying a bag and smiling at me.

I let out a breath of excitement and relief. Almost chuckling.

He is here.

He came for me. He is finally here!

God has sent him to me again.

My angel.

Finally I am going home.

Thanks good Lord!

"Let her go"he said to the boss.

"Where the fuck is my money you bastard?" The boss' voice made me shu