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James could see the fast approaching feet of Gomer Frenté's men.

The car had somersaulted but somehow he managed to have a good spot and looked out the window upside down.

Gregor was not in a position to move himself, plus the agonizing pain he is experiencing on his right leg.

Claire was whimpering.

“Hold still Claire.” Mary said.

“Mary! Claire! Anybody hurt?” James asked from the front seat.

“No…no, the seat belt held us.” Mary said.

“Alright try unblocking yourself and get out of the car and run as fast as you can.”

“Ok…”

“Are you alright, Gregor?” James turned around and asked.

“Yeah! Y..ah I'm fine.” He muttered, Just hold them off. I can.. can't move my hands.”

“It's gonna be fine, okay?”

Quickly, he began firing hard at the approaching men which gave Claire and Mary enough time to open the door from the opposite side and crawl out of the car.

James kept firing but no matter how he fired, Gregor Frenté and his men dodged behind their cars.

They didn't shoot back bec
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