Sniper's Mark

Sabrina's pov

When I arrived at the location Denis had sent me, my heart was pounding out of fear, probably because of the fear of how wrong things could go, the fear of finding my son harmed or even worse killed and above all the anticipation of seeing my baby and probably giving Denis and his counterparts a thorough beating because there is no way in heaven and earth he could have managed to pull this kidnapping stunt considering he wasn't one of the brightest people around. I had a plan in mind. Go in there, talk to Denis like two rational humans , come to an understanding and him handing my baby back to me and finally me and Jay going back home to Jake and us being one big happy family. My plan was rendered useless the moment I knocked on the front doors of warehouse 42A.

The door was opened and Brenda and two burly , huge men with M17 rifles were right in front of me and I nearly collapsed at the sight of the guns but also at the thought that psycho Brenda was behind the kidnap of my son. Truth be told, I was kind of scared of Brenda. Who wouldn't? She was crazy. Also' it was only someone as psycho as Brenda and Denis who would kidnap an innocent child to get the attention of their crushes. My prayer now was that Jay was safe. Just then I heard Jay's cry and I jolted on my heels to the direction of his cry but the two men stopped me. Brenda said in a fake soothing voice, "You can't be running around like that and you have just arrived. Have a seat first then we can talk about important things." I was now in tears as the men whisked me onto a seat and tied my hands behind my back. I pleaded saying, " Please Brenda can I please breastfeed my son, it has been 76 hours and am sure he hasn't eaten anything? " Brenda retorted back, " Bitch what do you take us for? We are not wicked as you think, we gave him some burgers and fries but that little human doesn't like burgers just fries." I was mortified at her ignorance on children that I shouted in annoyance, " He is only one, he can't eat burgers damn it! You did not have milk in your menu?" she absentmindedly reply, " Ooh Milk. I didn't think about that. Hush now, your crush is coming. Dennis, Dennis bring the baby " I was so relieved when on of the guys untied my hands as Dennis placed Jay in my arms and he smiled when he saw me. My baby had missed me just as I had missed him.

" Hello, darling. You are going to breast feed this little one and once you are done, we will tie your hands lest you start misbehaving because this party is incomplete without one final piece of the puzzle, Jake." My eyes shot up in worry when he mentioned Jake, to which he continued, " That's right, this fiasco is about you two getting separated ." Jay was now fiddling with my boob an indication that he was hungry. I took out my boob and began breastfeeding him and I could feel a peering gaze on my boob and when I looked up, Dennis was shamelessly staring at me like a creep and since I had nothing to cover myself with, I shot him a murderous look to which he replied crazily, "Nice boobs!" and his response sent jitters of disgust down my spine and I wanted to kill him. This kind of creeps like Dennis are the ones that ended up becoming sexual offenders. Once jay was breastfed, he started dozing off and one of the gunmen came to take him away from me and I resisted, pleading with him to allow me continue carry him. I was wrapped up in my begging that I did not see Brenda come and point the gun at my head. I only realized her presence when I felt the cold, metallic barrel of her pistol on my forehead and her voice booming, " Give him the boy lest I blow your brains and his out." the threat painted a gruesome, bloody picture in my mind and immediately I let go of Jay as the gun men tied my hands behind my back on the chair.

"What do you two expect to achieve from all of this ? If it isn't about money? Is it about revenge for getting rejected? " I asked. Brenda as mouthy as always replied, " This isn't about revenge. How do I put it? Huh! This is about going for what is dully and rightfully yours" I bunted back " Really, let me guess, Brenda, you think Jake is yours and Dennis , you? You are better than this. You also think am yours? So you guys expect that Jake will come here and he will go willing with you Brenda and Dennis and I will go together and we will live happily ever after huh? You are all batshit crazy. News flash, Nobody is going to go with you. The only place you are going is prison and most likely a mental asylum because that is where you two belong." Brenda took three strides towards me and hit me with the back of her hand and it hurt like hell and when I stared into her eyes she shouted, " Shut up bitch! Jake is mine and nobody , not even you is going to take him from me. If I cant have him, nobody else will" I laughed so loudly at her statement that my lungs hurt. She was about to hit me when her attention was diverted behind me.

She asked loudly, panicked to one of the gunmen behind me, " Big, what is that ?" Big replied, " What, Boss?" Brenda replied, " The red dot on your chest" Big looked down and cursed, " Shit, Sniper's mark, Get down all.." He did not get to finish his statement has his brains spluttered across the grey walls as the other goons ran to the door and Brenda and Dennis lay flat on the floor and I still tied to the chair. The moment of reckoning was here.