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Pull the Trigger-3
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“Ahh Shane, how good to hear your voice after what, 2 years?” the voice mocked.
“Not that you said much really aside from the occasional choke and scream”
Without saying a word she threw the phone against the wall and watched it split and fly in different directions.
Tristan’s eyes roamed over his now battered phone and Shane took a shot. The bullet buried itself into his shoulder as he let go of Leo and stumbled back. Another gun shot was fired and it just managed to nick Shane’s arm as Valis took his chance and ran for it. The girl supported Leo with an arm before turning to Cooper who fell down against the wall, regret shining in his eyes.
Shane pulled the trigger and shot both his legs, so he wouldn’t go anywhere. When people find the bodies, he’ll be responsible for it all. Leo started moving to the stairway as Shane picked Luca up, slapping his face as gently as she could despite the rage still inside her.
“Luca, wake up” she said.
He stirred, his brows scrunching together before he opened his eyes slowly, letting them adjust to the lighting. She pulled him up roughly,
“Let’s go, the pigs will be here soon” she said,
The girl eyed Cooper once more before turning away, different thoughts clouding her already troubled mind.
Luca stared down at Cooper as realization burned in his eyes and he pieced the whole situation together.
He too, spun on his heels and made to leave, disgusted.
Shane closed her eyes tightly and followed on, running down the stairway and changed to a steady, calm pace when walking out the door.
“Call Chris and tell him we’ll meet tomorrow night” Leo ordered.
She nodded and he squeezed her shoulder with a tight smile, his silent thank you.
“Did you see it coming?” She asked him,
“No”
“Neither did I” the 25 year old said honestly,
Luca waved at her and drove Leo off as she walked back to her own car and opened the door. The girl climbed in, slamming her head back into to the head rest.
“Get a grip Shane” She told herself.
`Shane POV_
Sighing, I flipped my phone open and pressed the numbers in slowly, still deciding if it was the right choice.
“McCutcheon” the man on the other line acknowledged.
“Be there in 10” I said, snapping the phone shut.
I got onto the road and arrived at my destination in under 3 minutes, speeding through the traffic. Examining the area quickly, I made my way in safely.
I was surprised that the abandoned church was still standing after all these years; it was calming but at the same time every time I left this place, rage would be building in me.
Looking at the cross in the center, I sat down on a wooden bench, filled with dust and dirt.
Shane McCutcheon never prayed until 5 years ago.
The memories of my very first day being accepted by Leo as a pawn, eventually climbing up the ladder to be where I am now flooded my mind.
I looked down at my hands, rough and tainted with blood I never wanted to spill.
“3 more weeks” I whispered.
“It’s going to take a bit longer than 3 weeks McCutcheon”
I spun around, ready to snap at him when he held his hand up to silence me.
“Let me explain”
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This just gets better and better. Very exciting pacing. I’m glad you’re updating so quickly, I hope you can continue to do so. I’m loving it. Don’t know what else to say…just brilliant!