Red's hands trembled in fear. It's not what he thinks it is right? Suddenly, a loud chuckle came from where Yvonne was laying. What's this? She's alive? She was faking it? Yvonne stood back up, her gun still pointed. Fred grabbed Red again and went towards the window.
"Pl..please...Yvonne.. please don't kill me." Red feigned fear. Yvonne got angrier at the sight of Red's terrified demeanor.
"Even if you leave here, police officers are surrounding this place. You can't leave here unscathed."
Police officers? Yvonne is bluffing right? There's no way that is possible except she knew Fred was coming here tonight.
"I'm pretty sure you don't want me to blow off this pretty boy's head."
"f*****g leave!" Red whispered loud enough for Fred to hear. Fred pushed Red forward and escaped through
