I shuddered in fear, staring at the gun firmly placed in Clare’s hand. “This is the end Anne”
Those words sent cold shivers down my spine. There was no way I could beg. It seemed like she meant it. Killing me was something she had always wanted to do, so begging would not do anything for me.
What I couldn’t understand was why Vivian stood at the side, staring at the scene when I was certain she could do something about it.
“Vivian please does something. Go get help!” I shouted where I stood
Clare fired at me. “Did you hear what the f**k I said?!” screamed Clare like a psycho.
I clammed my mouth shut, shaking in fear, waiting for my fate. How was I supposed to survive this? I was only trying to protect Lucas and at the end, I got into a bigger problem.
“Now turn around!” ordered Clare
