Autumn watched as all those around the dining room table sat still in fear. Their eyes had managed to scan the room to locate the men holding weapons towards them. The men clearly held an effect against Mr Stallard as he looked fearful of his family having been in the cross-airs of this business disagreement. It was the first time in the last three months that Autumn had seen fear upon his face; an emotion she believed he was incapable of possessing. But Autumn was able to bring herself to understand the danger in the moment-knowing that each second mattered and each action mattered that much more. Because of this, she read the description of each man holding a gun-learning how they seemed to keep them focused upon Mr Stallard and his own guards.
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