Liam gasped when the gun touched his temple. Of all the things he envisioned, a gun to his head was the least of it. Regardless of his mighty power, there was no way he could stop a bullet from piercing his skull when it was seated so close to his skull. All he wanted to do was see Taylor; how hard was it for them to understand?
“This is fun,” the chubby, excited boy beside him said. He had a high lilt to his tone that was quite annoying. “You know I watched documentaries and movies about movies before coming here. This is fantastic, don’t you think?”
Liam turned slowly to look at him. Was this kid really boasting to him about robbing a freaking bank? The kid was the only one in the room. The rest of the robbers had gone into the treasury with bags to pack the money. He could easily ta
