"You guys are evil. And if I'm gonna die, then I'll at least kill one of you."
"Na na na na na na na…" hunter-one said manically, as if relishing the situation. "Don't you dare, pretty woman," he warned. "Before you pull the trigger, why don't you turn aside and look here.”
Lucy was at gunpoint, visibly worried and trembling. Her facial expression betrayed a mix of fear and nervousness. Her body language conveyed a sense of helplessness and vulnerability.
"Let go of that shotgun, darling. Or your friend has to lose her brains."
The hunter yanked the shotgun from my hand and delivered a hard slap to my face. "You b***h!" His harsh words hung in the air as everything around me turned hazy. I could see a blurred figure of Masha lying on the ground as I collapsed beside her, unconscious
