"Stop right there Tristan or else I will shoot her" Sandra warned as they finally stepped out of the car.
She had the muzzle placed against Ashley's temple with her forefinger wrapped around the trigger, ready to press any moment.
Tristan motioned his men to lower their guns before returning his gaze ahead.
He gawked at the woman silently and watched her smirk at his obedience.
"We have you surrounded Sandra. Do you think you can escape us" Tristan said and watched her chuckle loudly this time.
"I might never be able to make it Tristan, but I won't let you both live either" Sandra tightened her arm around Ashley's neck almost choking her, angrily.
They were standing on the cliff with shallow underneath it. Even if she tried to escape there is no way his men would leave her.
Sandra could already see her end but she was adamant to fulfil her wish of killing them before her eyes.
