Rick shook his head vigorously trying to speak.
" Seems the dude wants to speak ". Elvis told and removed the tap from his mouth.
"No no.. Let her go.. I'm the cause of this and you know this "
"Seems the both of you are ready to die for each other. Maybe I should just kill you both" He let out a wicked smile.
"No. Dad I spoke first and not him..I made my decision.. Let him go and kill me"
"No I won't.. I'll prefer let him go and I'll join you"
"No.. I'm not returning to my old life, father"
Elvis shot Rick's leg and he groaned loudly, it was silver bullet.
"Stop it dad, please!"
The pain triggered Rick to twist him hand up further to draw out the mini knife attached to his belt.
"I guess you think I don't have the gut to kill him. Well..." Elvis shot one of his gunmen and be dropped dead.
He pointed his gun to Sarah's lap and turned to Rick.
