Eighty seven

The police cars cruised to a halt in front of the building and Pascal soon dashed out of the car. He quickly took his gun out and signaled to the rest of the cops to take their positions. Pascal walked stealthily towards the doorframe and peeped through it inside but he saw nothing. He glanced back at the cops and headed Inside while they followed him.

"Freeze! Raise your hands in the air!" Pascal called out but there was no one in the scene alive except for the woundrd woman on the ground. Ivy groaned and dragged herself, but Pascal just pointed his gun at her.

"Ivy. Matron of the Gilbert's family. It is unusual to see you this way. What Happened, you did not know how to aim?" Pascal mocked her and she yelled.

"You stupid bastard! Who do you think you are? I will rip you to pieces!" She yelled at him again. Pascal just chuckled and dragged her off the ground roughly. She tried to fight, but her wound was so severe. Pascal observed the gun shot. It seemed like it had shattered a bone.
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