Chapter ten

Nova's POV

I bring out my Glock 17 together with the suppressor from under the vanity and disassemble it before cleaning, I reassemble and reload the gun with a magazine of 19 9mm ammunition before returning it to its hiding place. I go to the mini bookshelf and run my hand through the books, all of them are our favourite classics, tattered and frayed by years of reading. I end up picking one of my all time favourites, Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë before making my self comfortable on the armchair. I've barely gone through the first chapter when the door opens and Liz's curious face pops in through the door, “hey” she says, I give her a two finger wave and continue to stare at her. Her head disappears and a few seconds pass before I hear her voice calling out to the rest, “put down that guitar dude, you can't even tune it let alone play it, and you all should get your ass out here, she's in the other room” they must be in the music room, it's two doors down from our room and I'm s