Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Royce feared for his action to be caught, quickly tucking back the gun inside his pocket.

Blood fountained the ground spilling from the hole invented on Vance’s head soaking the floor.

Royce stared around the room, trying to think of something to do. Sweats foamed his face, covering his head as the liquid trickled down his face.

He gasped trying to calm heaving breaths. His sight narrowing round the room caught the opened window, giving him the idea he needed to escape the situation he impulsively placed himself in.

He went to the dead body, changing the position. The head on the floor that pointed a direction to the room was now pointing at the door and his legs at the room.

He closed his eyes, releasing long breaths to calm himself and recite in his head what he is going to say and do.

And at once he get into action.

“Help! Help! Help!” He screamed, he remove the gun he has with him shooting around the room once more and quickly returning it back to his pocket.

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