#Chapter4

I'm on the ground.

I fell back, my head hitting the brick wall. I grunted in pain; my skull felt like it was about to shatter.

Slowly, my eyes flickered open. My arm that I had fallen onto was throbbing in pain but I was confused. My body wasn't raging with pain, not the type of pain a bullet would surely feel like.

I pushed myself so I was sitting up.

A tall, broad and muscular figure shoved Henry back. Derrick charged towards the figure but stopped. The man was swift and quick to pull out a gun of his own, pointing it at Derrick. Everyone froze.

Keeping his...