“MELANIE WATCH OUT!!!!” my body moves on reflex at the warning.

I move my chest backward, my head following the exact movement. I stretch out my arm putting it over Z’s chest, I push her into her seat just as a bullet fly past our face barely passing us by inches.

“Play times over.”I yell over the noise at Z.

Her face contort into a frown before her lips stretch into a wide ear splitting smile.

“Let's kick some ass.” the smile is still ever present as she unbuckles her seat strap. My hands make a quick work of my straps too, throwing them to the other side.

We rise...