(Where we left off)
"b***h, did you just Taser my fiancé?" Orlando's lady stood up. Orlando was struggling back up as well.
"You are questioning the obvious," Estere mused as she dropped the device. She deftly pulled out what I thought was a compact Bersa 9 and began applying a silencer.
It was sort of amazing that no one was screaming yet, then it dawned on me that we were in a soundproofed room and Estere was standing at the only exit.
"Would you have preferred I use this?" the Hashashin killer motioned with her firearm.
"How did you get a gun in here?" Brennan stammered. He looked ready to pee himself, so tonight was coming out in spades.
"Estere," I greeted the woman from Kurdistan. "Those two are okay," motioning to Orlando and his lady. "He's got some testosterone issues - I'm
