Isobel POV        It starts with the noise of guns and the snorts of horses. I raised my head, horses fell, John’s men had been shot. Blood floats out of their heads. John commanded his guards at the back to attack. Scorpion darted here and said, “Boss, we didn’t see who’s shooting.”        John raised his eyebrows. His lips move, but no word dropped.        Fear appeared in Scorpion’s face. “He would soon kill them. Let’s run for our life.”        John jumped down, take out his gun, and pulled me out of the cart. And then raised his voice. “Stop shooting.”        Everywhere was silent, and his guards looked back as he was pushing me to the front. Puzzled, they glanced around when they heard no-shoot from Jack again.