CHAPTER SEVEN
She cried profusely.
“Mark! Mark! Mark!”
She sobbed uncontrollably before a beep sound startled her. She quickly checked.
“I can’t believe this is happening.”
She took off her jacket and covered Mark.
“I will come back to you.”
Later.
Carolina opened the door quickly and pointed the gun. She heard the growling noises of a woman coming from the kitchen.
“Oh my God. Damn it.”
She kneeled quickly scanning the area with a gun raised.
Jacqueline opened her eyes as if in fear and shock. She tried to say something, but Carolina covered her mouth and pressed hard the side wound to stop the bleeding.
Instantly she got up and walked toward the bedroom nervously checking everywhere. Her heart pounded hard. A gusty wind hit her in the face as she entered the bedroom. The wind
