'His hands were on mine. I kept wanting to take it off, but he was holding me in an emrabce.
"There is no way you are hurting Anna, without taking me"
"Aiden, let me say!", I was screaming into his ear. Mrs James maintained a not-so-sure incident of what to do and looked at me, confused like she didn't wanna hurt two people.
"She won't do anything. We can talk"
What had started as a hypnotising talk had switched games when all of a sudden, Aiden jumped onto the tables and grabbed her pistol, pointing at her.
Little did he know Mrs James had another.
And supposedly the one she was pointing at me, was the loaded one.
"Helpless as it seemed"
"Anna, help me"
This wasn't a sympathetic cry, it was more of a warning. She was telling me, the truth.
She bloody didn't wanna hurt her son, s
