Travis's P.O.V.
Jon and I entered the house and it was eerily quiet. I didn't want to announce our presence, so Jon took out his 9mm and handed me his extra 9mm that he kept on his ankle. I've shot before but not a professional like Jon. We tiptoed through the quiet house, trying to figure out where Lisa was, Jillian's mother. Jon went upstairs as I crept down a hallway, inching into different rooms quietly so as to not startle anyone if one of Brian's guys were in here.
I turned the corner and heard a moaning sound in what looked like a bathroom. I held myself up against the wall as I quickly entered the bathroom with my gun drawn as I saw a woman kneeling on the floor in pain. " Are you okay?" I asked her as she looked up at me in fright.
" Who are you? What are you doing here? " sh
