Andrew’s POV

"Where is she?" I asked into my phone.

"Boss, I shoot her at the airport." He said, on the other side of the line.

"Did you stay there until she was dead?" I asked, impatiently.

"N-no but I swear she is dead, I shot her twice and there was no one near her." He said, but I didn’t care enough to stay on the line and I hung up.

I ran out my door and into one of my cars, turning the ignition on and letting it purr too life. I drove faster than I ever had too the airport, running every led light, not bothering about illegal...