Power packed explosions rent the air as the officer unleashed the grenades on the container protecting the hoodlums. It was not long before the Police invaded Fredrick’s little hideout shooting down every henchman they could find. Fredrick noticing this grabbed Gia and escaped with her; a knife under her throat to control her conduct. Nonetheless, she kept struggling to free herself. Fredrick snorted with irritation at her stubborn. He wished he’d just slit her throat and end it all but she was his only hope to get of the factory alive.
“Stop resisting!” Fredrick growled.
“Don’t tell what to do!” Gia shouted back aggressively. “It is either you kill me or vice versa.”
“You are so stubborn-just like that pesky Grandfather of yours. You two are not blood relation but you are like two peas
