The world was a deafening noise.
The concrete walls of the server room made the gunshot sound louder. The explosion of gunpowder was like a wave that broke the silence of the underground room. A bullet ripped through the air right where my shoulder had been a before. It tore a jagged line through the strap of my new gold silk dress. The fabric fell apart instantly. I felt the air on my bare skin as the bullet hit Server Tower behind me. It sent sparks and blue electrical fire all over the floor.
I was already protecting myself.
Arthur was a man. His reflexes were slow because of years of luxury and a bad heart. He couldn't aim again before I slammed into his waist. We both fell to the iron floor.
The revolver slid across the concrete. It hit the server racks. Then disappeared into the
