Falling For The Father
They both turned, eyes narrowed, towards the direction where the gunshot had come from, searching for the shooter.
Daisy was the first to spot the figure. A shadow moving among the broken crates. She didn’t hesitate. She fired her gun. Bang! A single, precise shot. She aimed for the leg, not to kill, but to disable.
“Fuck!” she heard a familiar voice yell out. A male voice, filled with pain and surprise. The figure stumbled, falling to the ground.
Just as Vincenzo, gripping his bleeding arm, was about to fire his own weapon at the fallen figure, Daisy yelled, “Stop!” She didn't wait. She ran towards the figure on the floor, her heart pounding.
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