The Next DayTristan already left for work by the time Alyssa woke up. She went downstairs after dressing up for work too, had her breakfast, and left the house. She drove on the streets of England, listening to her favorite song, oblivious to a big truck that was tailing her.Fortunately, she discovered there was something suspicious about the truck and then she found out she was being followed.Her heart thumped heavily. While still driving, she dialed her husband's contact. "I think I am being tailed, Tristan. I am in trouble," She shouted over the phone. "What!" Tristan sprang up. "Where are you?" He asked. "New Road. I am damn scared right now," She let out, fear was evident in her voice. "Calm down and be focused, Alyssa. Stay focused. Em! Why the hell can't I think of something? Yeah... There's a police station close to New Road. Can you go there?" He asked, picking up his car keys and dashing out of his office. "Yeah! I should be able to. I would just pretend like

A gunshot was heard in the hall. Tristan shouted, thinking Alyssa had been shot but she wasn't. Another gunshot was heard. Clara and Teresa were surprised. The gun was still with her, she hadn't shot yet. "Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!" The gunshots continued and they got scared. All their men were already on the floor, lying lifeless. The gun fell from Clara. Teresa picked it up and was about to shoot at Alyssa when a bullet hit her hand. She flung the gun away. "Ah!" She groaned. In a blink of an eye, the hall was surrounded by Tristan's men. "We are sorry we are late, boss," They all shouted and lowered their heads in respect. Clara tried to crawl away but was caught by one of Tristan's men. He shot her in the leg. "Ahhhhh!!!" She cried out in a loud voice. Tristan was unchained and he ran to his wife who was still in coma. He carried her on her shoulder and left the hall without saying anything to his men. Few of them followed him while the remaining stayed to hand over Teresa