Hold it in.
Keep watch.
For when the time comes, you will see the signs.
And when you do.
Give them hell like never before.
Those who stabbed you first.
She paid no regard to the guards who greeted her as she walked down the hallway toward the mansion door outside. She had a lot on her mind at the moment to have time to reply to pleasantries.
'What was wrong?'
'What was the emergency?'
'Had the Malo's struck again?' Her mind was beclouded by various thoughts and worries as she walked out. Two of the guards who stood by the door immediately followed her as she stepped outside the door.
"Steve". She called out as she walked towards Steve who stood with three of his men, by his car at the front of the mansion. He was wearing a bloody white sleeve and wrecked of alcohol. He had his gun in his hand.
'Was he hurt?'
'Was that the emergency?.' She thought as she quickly ran towards him.
