"Go to hell, all of you go to hell! To hell!!" Ericko Cameron kept pulling the trigger frantically until the magazine was empty!
He began to laugh hideously, his laughter chilling to the bone!
Then, another gunshot rang out.
Wayne Bailey, having heard the commotion, came out with a gun and shot Ericko Cameron!
The bullet pierced through Ericko's body, spraying beads of blood, and he collapsed to the ground in an instant, never to rise again.
Charles Harrington's eyes seemed to be stained layer by layer with blood as he struggled wildly.
His hands and feet were shackled to a wheelchair, and as he struggled too violently, he and the wheelchair tumbled to the ground—
"Mr. Harrington?" the servant yelled!
...
Large droplets of fresh blood dripped onto the grounds of the manor, flowing madly in its path.
The alarm wailed mournfully.
In the quiet corridor, the blood was striking against the thick carpet; a gurney rolled past, heading towards the emergency room.
