She ignored his hands clawing at her arm as she reached into her pocket to pull out a pocket knife just when the cops barged in with their guns aimed at her, Ashley following behind like a drenched puppy.
"Put your hands in the air!"
"Don't you fucking shoot him!! That's my brother!" Ashley yelled, but the cops still had Theresa on gum point.
"Put your hands where I can see them M... " One of them said, not sure if to refer to as the stranger as Mr. or Miss or Mrs.
"You shoot, and I kill him... I know the exact spot to swipe this sharp blade across and end it, so don't think I'll let him go easily." Theresa warned and Andrew's eyes widened.
"Don't shoot. Don't shoot" Andrew stammered, almost coughing blood up when he felt the blade press into his neck.
Ashley stared helplessly at the two before turning to the cops.
"Do something guys!"
But the cops stood there, confused, not knowing the next move.
