Journee was breathing heavily. Her breath was shuddering. She had no idea how to get out of this hell. If only she had her gun with her. She wanted to save her father at any cost but was helpless now.
Zion was staring at her with a devilish smirk on his face. The gun in his hand was rested on William's head.
"Let him go," she shouted.
"Oh, you wish. You sent my father away, I will send your father away," laughed Zion.
"What? What the hell do you mean?" she shouted.
"You shot him. You tried to kill him and he ran away to save his life. He is still in hiding because you are here. I have to do something so that he would stop fearing you," shouted Zion.
"So, kill me. If your father fears me, kill me, not him," she snapped at Zion.
"No!" shouted William. "The Hall family took my daughter away from me. Not her too. Kill me, not her," pleaded William.
