“No, no!” I mumbled as I was glued to the floor with Victor's fall.

“What have you done?! I told you not to hurt Victor, you psychopathic bitch!” Kristine shouted at Helen.

Helen didn’t even budge and just blew off the smoke from the tip of her gun. “Ooops, wrong target…”

I felt anger seething through my veins. My body shaking, my lips trembling, and my fists clenching. Helen cackled and pointed the gun at me again. I wasn’t threatened. I just glared at her, making sure ...