She was about to shoot.
Mr. Martin was impatiently waiting for Danica to kill Alfred.
Danica had wrapped her finger around the trigger. However, she still didn't pull the trigger.
Her eyes were wet with tears and were still intently staring at the face of Alfred, his love. Her hand that was holding a gun, which was pointed at Alfred; now trembled more.
Martin now looks at one of the guards and gives a hint.
Now all guards that circled Alfred and Danica, lifted their guns once again and pointed at Danica and Alfred abruptly.
"I will count till three," Martin said in a grave voice
"If Ms. Danica fails to kill Alfred, These guards will fire all bullets on him without wasting time. Thereafter they will kill you the same way, understood?" Martin adds and grimaces.
[ So that's how we feel when we are about to lose a person we love so much] Danica thought
She closed her eyes for a second to calm herself.
