“It’s over Mark, we’ve got you,” Alyssa stated pulling out her handcuffs.

“I don’t think so,” he growled taking out his gun and aiming it directly at Spencer.

As soon as Alyssa saw Mark wield his gun her instincts took over. Immediately she ran at him, grabbed his arm and aimed it up just as he fired a round.

“Oh my God Spencer,” Ashley yelled tackling her girlfriend to the ground and shielding the blonde with her own body. Madison screamed and hid behind the bed.

“Get off me you bitch,” Mark hissed as he and Alyssa fought for control of the gun. Shots whizzed about everywhere as they struggled for the weapon. “Let go!”

Alyssa kneed Mark in the groin and the gun fell from his hand. Mark groaned and held himself as the agent grabbed the fallen gun and aimed it at him.

“Hands behind your head, right now!” She yelled.

Mark, not complying, gave her an evil smirk.

“Hands behind your goddamn head right now!” Alyssa repeated still not getting a response from him. Then she spoke into her hidden mouth piece. “I’m gonna need some back up.”

Mark shook his head, “You think I’m the only one behind all of this?”

“Mark, hands behind your head, that’s my last warning!”

The manager turned his gaze on to Spencer. His eyes were filled with so much malice that it made Spencer sick to her stomach.

“You bitch,” he growled. “You ruined everything! It was all going great before your fucking ass came into the picture!”

Suddenly five other FBI agents flooded into the room. Two of them grabbed Mark and shoved him hard onto the ground before slapping cuffs onto him.

“Take him away boys,” Alyssa ordered lowering the gun.

Mark kicked and thrashed in their strong hold, “You’re gonna die Spencer! This isn’t over! I have people who will come after you!”

“Tell it to the judge Pal,” one of the agents deadpanned as they carried the twisted manager out of the room.

“Good job Cortez,” an agent said as he left the room.

“Thanks,” Alyssa answered with a smile. She turned back to the shaken up girls. “Are you three okay?” She asked in concern.

“Oh we’re fantastic,” Madison replied sarcastically. “There was just a drug trafficking manic money crazed asshole in here about to kill us! It’s all roses and sunshine for me right now!”