My eyes were wide open. My hands were handcuffed behind my back restricting my movement. A piece of cloth was wrapped around my mouth rendering me unable to speak. A cable tie was tied around the area on my shin disabling me from walking. I was laying down on the floor with almost all of my movement restricted.
The sound of people screaming filled my eardrums. My vision wasn't blocked but it's very blurry. I could barely see a person kneeling in front of me. A silhouette was holding an L-shaped object against the head of the person.
BANG!
Loud gunfire filled the small meeting room. My face was covered in some sort of red liquid. It had some kind of a metallic taste to it. Wait, was it blood? So the person got shot right in front of me.
Am I next? No, I don't want to die yet.
"Hey, boss! This one is struggling!"
"What? Everyone should be knocked out."
"But this one is not."
"Bring her here."
My collar was grabbed and I was being dragged to somewhere.
"Put her here."
I was placed in a kneeling position. My hands were still handcuffed so I can't move.
"Activate the camera."
"Yes, boss! We are live."
What? Camera? Why am I in front of the camera?
"You are late! The money should have been delivered about an hour ago. Let this be a warning."
Suddenly, a cylinder-like object was pressed against my right eye. Is it a gun? Please don't be a gun. I don't want to die yet. There are plenty-
BANG!
"There are plenty more firearms I wish to fire."