ALEXANDER'S STANDPOINT
Bullets kept raining into the building and Jeremy laid still on the ground, not moving.
"Jeremy, you better get your ass up, I'm not dying here with you!" I yelled, covering my head but there was no response from him.
He can't possibly be dead.
I looked around, looking for something to use as a shield but I could find nothing except a tray on the table.
I peeped above the table and saw the sniper lights moving around. There were three hit men and I needed something to distract all three to get to Jeremy.
I picked the tray and drew out two books. They were not reliable but they will have to make do.
"You better not be dead Jeremy!" I threw the tray up and a bullet shattered it to pieces. I used that moment of distraction to make a run for it.
I threw the two books, covering my head as bullets rained into the building.
