Shooting In Temple Terrace Today Novels & Stories

"Deborah nodded her head, but her body was trembling." She was so close to death just now and she was incredibly frightened. Mango hugged her tightly as she felt very guilty. "On the other hand, Terrance was not someone to be trifled with. The moment the other party fired, he found the person's hiding spot and shot the sniper to death without a second thought." "Soon, the police came as well." "At that instant, the entrance of the Ye's Mansion became really crowded." Mango let Toby deal with the remaining matters while sent Deborah back to the Grey family's house on her own.

At that moment, Suri, who had just stepped out of the room, became displeased. "Dr. Wiles, I am Dr. Jennings's patient!" Esther shot her a glare, about to retort, when a commotion outside caught their attention. Doreen's voice rang out, "Who the hell gave you the guts to demolish Templer Road?" Just moments ago, many officials from the city hall had arrived on Templer Road. These officials wasted no time plastering notices of demolition all over the area and spray-painting the word 'demolish' on the walls of the shops lining the street.

I ask as he reaches over and takes a slice of pepper from my cutting board, I slap his hand away which causes him to laugh placing the pepper in his mouth. "Yeah it's sorted with for now" he says chewing the piece of pepper as the radios news comes on, which was louder than the advertisements that were playing. "Our top story today is the shooting that happened at Greys mansion late last night, a company was having a party when twenty men burst in and start firing at everyone" the man says which immediately makes my heart sink, I take a look to Austin who was worriedly looking back at me. "Sixty people have lost their lives with over a hundred injured, which makes it the worst shooting in te

Whoever this asshole is has been quiet. “What is this?” I ask, looking at the stills, but all I’m seeing is people in black. “Those are from the camera that was installed across the street from Temptress the day it burnt to the ground. As for anything that was left as evidence. Well, it was destroyed. However, I was alerted to something at the casino. José Fernando was seen in the casino last night. He wasn’t alone.” He shows me the footage from his cell and I look at it.

“It is bad.” Ashley’s stomach tightened. “How bad?” He turned the laptop toward them. The live drone feed showed a half-collapsed building, flames clawing upward, smoke flooding the street. People screamed in the background. Sirens wailed. The chaos was fresh—still unfolding. Nolan stiffened. “Where is that?” Ace swallowed. “The Blue Hour Club.” The room went dead still. Even Ramirez froze. Ashley’s breath hitched. “No. That is neutral territory.”

In the Temple of War's secret underground lair within the mansion, there was a feeling of nervousness. "It's him! It's Alexander!" In the living room of the safe house, Cheryl and Amber sat on the edge of their seats, their eyes glued to the television screen broadcasting real-time news. They gripped the sofa tightly, their faces pale as they witnessed the unfolding events. The news broadcast depicted what was happening in the Dodd Group's office building. The building was engulfed in smoke with visible sporadic bursts of sparks shooting from the building. A large amount of ammunition had been used inside.

I took one of the guns on the ground and pointed it at the temple of his head, the gun went off. That was the last bullet of the night. Luckily this happened on the outskirts of the city. No innocent citizens were involved or it will haunt me forever. Bodies were scattered in the middle of the road. I need to leave before the police get here. I put all the pain to the back of my mind and deal with it later, for now, I need to leave to live. I didn't know where to go, but I knew I couldn't stay in the suburbs for another second. I have to return home.

--- SCENE 4: THE GUNS SING AT MIDNIGHT POV: Dual (Jayce & Eli) | Location: Navarro Estate Grounds | Time: 11:59 PM — 1:00 AM The first shot rang like a bell. Then all hell rose. Rico Vega’s men swarmed the gates. Jayce fired from the rooftop. Naomi led her unit through the southern break. Eli moved like smoke—silent, precise, deadly. Blood smeared brick. Bullets kissed stone. Fire danced in trash barrels. Jayce spotted Rico himself.

“Police’ll be here soon.” We sat there for a few beats, both of us staring at the da rk building across the street. My heartbeat was loud in my ears. “Once they show up,” Terrence murmured, “we’ll move in together.”

Emiliano Jano sat at his desk swearing in two languages, his stare transfixed on the video on his screen. Much was grainy and pixelated. From reports from soldiers on the street, a gun fight broke out at Pacific Beach last night. Two people were killed and three wounded. None of them cartel or bratva soldiers. It was the innocent who paid the highest price.