**Ellis POV

Joan laughed hysterically as she watched Olivia fall to the floor, dripping in blood. She waved the gun around like she was enjoying the scene unfolding. Joan danced around and laughed as she twirled around the coffee table.

I rushed over and lunged at Joan. We both flew towards the couch. Thankfully, I fell on top of her. Now with my hands, I knocked the gun from her grip and grasped her wrists. I yanked her arms up over her head and held her down.

Hearing a ...