Anna's Death

Slowly she pulled the trigger but stopped immediately. She put the gun down, "I can't do it! I can't kill my friend. You can shoot me or do whatever you like to me but I will never hurt him."

Bryan was stunned for a while; he knew for sure that they were going to kill them both.

Malcolm clapped sarcastically, "very nice, it makes this game more interesting."

"Aren't you going to kill me?" Anna asked with a surprised tone. One of the thugs kicked her and she fell to her knees again.

"No," Malcolm picked up the gun and blew away imaginary dust, "I'll let him do it."

Bryan chuckled, "why do you think I would do it?"

"Because of this." He took out a small remote from his suit pocket and turned it for Bryan to see.

"3 minutes to detonation…"

It was a bomb!