"Matt!" a young man said, walking towards Matt.
"Rick. What are you doing here?" Matt asked.
"Business!" Rick replied. He looked at Vicky, and then back at Matt.
"Where's James?" Matt asked.
"James is history," Rick said, with a smirk, he winked at Vicky who was looking at the collar of his shirt.
Vicky moved closer to Matt. She got on her tiptoes to whisper in his ears.
"He's got blood on his collar," Vicky whispered.
Matt glanced at Vicky, and gave her a little head nod. He then turned back to Rick.
"Your girlfriend?" Rick asked, staring at Vicky.
"I thought you were leaving!" Matt said. He casually reached to his hip, where his gun was.
"I never said I was," Rick said. He himself reached to his gun which was visibly placed on his hip.
"The boss is dead! CAPTURE THEM!" a guard shouted as he ran to the hall.
More guards hurried into the mansion. The group was soon surrounded by guards.
