Meanwhile, Ivy kept herself hidden under the window when the rounds of gunfire started echoing in the air. When she saw the motorcycle rider speed through the driveway, she watched curiously. But when he took out a rifle and began firing in every direction, she ducked and hid for safety.
The rounds of gunfire lasted for about a minute or so. There was nothing she heard aside from that and she was too afraid to even peek, scared she might get shot. When the round of gunfire ended, she heard tires screeching and some yelling.
Ivy clasped her trembling hand, putting all her attention to the sound in case she had to make a run for it. It was her first time to be in this very dangerous situation, and from what she knew, it was only natural for this confrontation to be pushed inside the mansion. But when she heard the cars moving away, he looked up and gulped.
"They're leaving?" she asked herself, gulping a mouthful as she nervously mustered the courage to peek.
