Third Person's pov
Even before one could blink, the goons had their guns out pointed at one another. A few of them built a wall around Paul and Johnny who had their own guns drawn.
Mia heard some bickering above when the first shot rang. She looked up and saw one of the 'good guys' on the floor. Another goon took his place and in an instant people fired their guns.
"Shit." Mia cursed.
"Hell Yeah!" Daniel did an air fist bump.
"We need to get out of here if we want to live." Mia hushed before making her way towards Naomi where she stopped her.
"Let's kick some ass shall we?" She asked with venom in her voice.
"Why not? Why not?" Mia replied remembering the first time they were ready to beat Ryan and James that night after dinner.
She pointed towards Brian where Daniel was trying to make him stand but his stubborn ass was digging his heels on the ground.
