"I'm going to kill you."
"Right in front of Noah?" He says in a playful tone. "Will you actually make him have that memory stuck in his head forever?"
I look at Hansen. He remains in silence, his eyes locked on mine and his face shows no expression.
"That's what I thought."
I bite my cheek and clench the knife with my right hand. "Let us go and no one will be harmed."
Spencer laughs. "I'm the one who sets the rules here. Now, calm down Eric; we don't want to end this too soon. Also, leave that knife. It will do nothing for you."
I look back at him. The smile is still drawn on his face. All his clothes are black and he's not wearing glasses. A revolver is thrown from his left hand to his right and vice versa.
He finally stops those playful movements and stares at
