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He fired his second bullet and that's when a light that was blindingly bright appeared. The bullet that had been fired at us, reversed and hit Oscar right in the chest. And before I lost consciousness, I heard Serena crying.

I muttered under my breath, and she cocked her gun as she stared at me. "I've had enough of your smart mouth," Oscar said and fired a shot at both her legs almost immediately. "Oscar," Trenton called. I screamed as she also screamed in pain and then fell to the floor. He walked up to her and grabbed her hair. "Just kill me, go ahead," she laughed, and he pushed her down. She picked up her gun from the floor and winced in pain. She threw it at Trenton. "He's dead, I'm sure he's dead," she said through her pain.

He handed me my silver dagger. "If you want to kill yourself, go ahead. Don't ask me to do it for you." I said, and before I could say anything else, Oscar aimed the dagger at his heart. I was glad that my reflexes were fast enough to knock it out of his hand. I was in complete shock. We looked at each other for seconds before the reality of what might have happened dawned on me.

Matthew's brow furrowed and he held the child a little tighter, "Could it be Barton?" Oscar gave a start, leaving the alley and rushing off to a crowded area, "Is that the stalker you were talking about?" "This is Hustleburg, not Sin City, it's against the law to kill someone, don't let your bugs out until you have to." Oscar stomped his foot reluctantly, "Alright then, I'll be back now." However, just as he was about to get in the car, a small gun was pressed against his back and the woman's voice came through, "Don't move or I'll kill you."

It was from Oscar, he was trying to shot at us, but one of the men stopped him, he missed. He tried to shot again but Duke shot him first. “NO!” Selina screamed as Oscar hit the ground dead. Selina rushed to him and tried to stop the bleeding, but it was a head shot, she laid her head on his dead body, screaming in pain. Selina wasted no time, picked the gun beside the dead body and shot at Duke, this time she didn’t miss. “Duke, no.” I fell on the floor with Duke in my arms, the bullet hit his stomach and blood was rushing fast.

Then he toppled backward. As he fell, his finger jerked on the shotgun's trigger. The shot came too late to matter. The barrel had already tilted upward, blasting into the mall's ceiling. The gunshot jolted the other three robbers, but they were in the middle of stripping and failed to react in time. That was when Oscar moved. He held a shard of glass in his hand, taken from the display case that had shattered earlier. In less than a second, one robber had a thin red line across his throat. Oscar stepped in and drove both fists straight into the throats of the other two.

"Don't tell my parents okay, don't tell my sister either and don't tell Veronica anything. Just try to get me out before the end of today, and if you can't just find a reasonable excuse to give them for my absence." "I don't think that would be possible anymore." He had his eyes on the TV, looking at it as if he couldn't drag his gaze off the thing. I slowly turned to the TV and saw the footage of me being arrested. I probably wouldn't have panicked if I hadn't seen the caption at the bottom. Mr Hunter Arenas arrested as the main suspect in the alley murder. "Shit!" I said at the same time Oscar spoke. "This has set-up written all over it."

he said, “I don’t do trades. I do eliminations.” He raised the gun again—this time at me. Luca shoved me behind him so fast I stumbled. Gunshot cracked. But it didn’t come from O’Malley. It came from the shadows behind the SUV. O’Malley jerked—blood blooming on his shoulder—spun. Another shot. This one caught him in the chest. He staggered. Looked down. Surprised. Then he fell—hard—onto the wet planks. Marco screamed behind the tape.

I see at least five men fall on the ground, and I get busy keeping away the ones attacking me. Oscar gets furious as he watches his guests leaving one by one. He scolds his men and orders them to kill me and Jennie. I look at the watch again— two minutes. We’re done for it. I see some of our agents enter the hall, shooting Oscar’s men. One of the enemies come to me, pushes me hard and I fall to the ground. He jumps on me and gives me a punch that pulls me out of reality for a few seconds.

They were people I cared about, and that thing slaughtered them. Oscar cocked his head to one side, his lips pursed thin. 'Whose fucking fault was that, Casey darling? Because that thing wasn't there for them, was it? It was there for you. And don't talk to me about them boys dying, 'cause that hurts, I'm telling you it hurts.' He slapped a palm down over his chest in a gesture and almost did look hurt.