One second everything was normal, or as normal as things ever got around the Westbrook mansion lately. The next, all hell broke loose!
These armed guys in full-on SWAT gear just came pouring into the den like they owned the place. Assault rifles and everything. It was straight out of one of those intense military video games or action movies Jack likes.
Except this was very, very real. And very, very terrifying.
I barely had time to let out a scream before one of the masked intruders turned his gun straight at me. Every muscle in my body froze as I stared down the barrel of that ominous black weapon.
"Don't move!" The man's gruff voice was muffled but menacing behind his ski mask. "Or you're the first one eating lead, got it?"
I nodded rapidly, hands shaking as I held them up in sur
