BONNIE
ALVAREZ
I had to do it now.
You can do this Bonnie.
My eyes were determined on the gun that was on the table beside the bed as the two guys were busy beating up the man.
Don't look at him, don't look at Harry. I tried to calm my body's reaction to the source of my horror as loud shouts decorated the room begging for the guys to stop.
It was all too much for me. I had to do it for my survival, I had to empty my wounds. Much to my surprise, I held the gun and aimed it at the source.
Closing my eyes, my finger wouldn't press the trigger and I didn't know why so I opened my eyes and spotted a much larger han
