For the first few seconds, it felt like the last several seconds had been nothing more than a dream. But when I turned to look at the couch, I found Sarah and Emily staring at me with surprise and worry.
The surprise was likely because what i thought had happened, had indeed been real, and none of them could comprehend how. The worry? Because one of the four guards had moved, and I now had a female pointing a gun straight at my forehead.
"Do you want to die?" Her index finger curled around the trigger.
Since I entered the room, all four women in well fitted black suits had maintained a neutral stance. But now, that description only applied to three of them. The fourth one was literally bleeding bloodlust.
In the woman's eyes, I saw nothing but the desire to kill me. And in my mind, I saw her pulling the trigger.
"Bitch," I sneered inwardly, seeing the future just about to dawn.
I was moments away from summoning my gun from the inventory when a thick voice sounded:
