335: AGAINST ALL ODDS

LUKE'S POV Glaring at this man, with my fists clenched tightly, I was breathing heavily, exhausted as hell. But I couldn't give up yet. My eyes narrowed down to the pistol on the ground. And I knew getting that right now was surely going to put this man in his place. That was when I decided to follow through with my leaden steps, and then I grabbed the pistol from the ground. I pointed it at the man who lay sprawled before me, glaring at him with fierce intensity. "Haven't you done too much evil?" I asked him, not taking the direction of the gun off him. He chuckled. "What are you going to do? Kill me?" I didn't say anything. I just shot him in the leg. He let out a cry of pain. "Now, if you don't behave yourself, there will be a second bullet, and trust me, I won't hesitate to send it straight to your skull." "Okay, okay. What do you want me to do?" The man asked in agony. Now we're talking! "I believe you have a vehicle capable of transporting me away from this dreadful are