, then another. As I walked past the d

oing to reg

over my s

ay

then see two guys, I guess the wol

. I duck his arm closed around nothing. I drive my elb

oit" I said with

ime, his first hit miss my face by inches. I grab his wris

an arm wraps around my waist. I then slam my head back ward aiming

t, I run im

that litt

follows

own the

eels" my heels pushing

olently. The fabric pulls I slip out of it. My jacket

or the exit" on of

uck locked of course.

ust this once" I spo

s. Cold fresh hair hit my face. I sprint outside, behind me, someone shouts I don't stop. My heels comes off as I run. One drops somewhere behind me and the other one I couldn't care

uc

e. Something is wrong, my car isn't moving. I look through my windshield. My c

n

run. Oh Mateo, this son of a bitch is crazy. A door slams somewhere behind me, I look ba

ot is too open, and to top everything I am surrounde

ehicle, but then speeds and enters the parking lot. Hitting some of Mateo's men. Th

screams at the

stop beside me. The p

et

n around Mateo is still standing in the distance. His eyes are on me and shoots aiming fo

ips the steering wh

I mouthed as

ay to say thank yo

ost died" I yelp

welcome" h

e location in 45 mins you should come get me, checking the tim

s would not make

my head macro, and wait

do this again, it's very dangerous

hem. Macro, I didn't do this to get myself killed. The De Luca are planing against us. it's either I

ow, let everyone know. You were out numbered

it on my face, and okay