"Drop your weapon," one of the police officers commanded, their guns stretched out as they slowly approached Jeremy.
Jeremy's head snapped toward the detective, his eyes widening as he slowly put down the knife.
Ivy immediately seized the distraction and quickly ran to Zack's side.
Meanwhile, Judy sprinted toward the door and stood beside Ivy.
"Ivy, you're okay?" Zack asked, his voice trembling with concern as he wrapped a protective arm around Ivy's shoulders.
Ivy nodded, still trying to process the events that had just unfolded. She felt a sense of relief wash over her as she gazed up at Zack. She was more than grateful for having someone reliable...