CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-THREE : ESCAPED.

~GEORGE~ Hearing the loud sound of gunshots was frightening and alarming. I swiftly ducked behind the car, using it as a shield, and surprisingly, I heard no more gunshots. All I heard was a loud yelp from someone behind me, and slowly, with my heart racing badly, I peeked around the edge of the car, trying to check and confirm if the gunman was still around, but to my surprise, he was no longer where I'd seen him. Call the ambulance! I heard a loud yell, and my eyes widened as I turned. My eyes widened beyond measure when I saw a young lady who was obviously a worker in the building due to what she was cladded in, lying motionless on the floor with blood flowing freely from her. I breathed heavily, and without hesitation, I sauntered into the car and drove off madly at full speed. My heart raced madly like it was about to jump out of my chest. One thing was certain: Frank sent the gunman. I needed not to be told that fact. I don't want him to eliminate you; he promised to whe