A figure suddenly appeared in front of them with his weapon pointed into the garage, however, due to the change in vision his was slower and gained two shots in the neck and abdomen for it. James and Chelsea arrived at the entrance and nodding at Chelsea, James rushed forward, his pistol aimed toward the house, Chelsea mirrored him aiming in the opposite direction. They suddenly backed into the garage as bullets rained around them one lightly grazing Chelsea’s arm.
“Are you okay?” James asked in concern.
Chelsea grimaced but she nodded after checking her wound, it was just a light flesh graze.
“I think they are looking for something,” James said to her raising his voice above the sounds of gunshots. Noticing the reduced fire she pointed his gun toward the house from the edge of the g
