MEDDIE’S POV
I was in shock. Watching and hearing gunshots in movies and seeing and listening to loud bangs of the gun firing shots in real life couldn’t be more different from one another.
Leo and Damiano get into action. They both have one gun in each of their hands. Even mom has a gun in her hand.
‘Where did she get one from so quickly?’
‘This is what you want to focus on bhenchod?’ (Sisterfucker.)
“Fuck!” One of the bodyguards shouts from a distance.
“How the fuck does anyone know the location of the property?” Damiano fumes, his eyes red with murder.
“Does it really matter right now Damiano? Fucking fuck! We need to get Meddie and Fia to the panic room.” Leo speaks. How can he think about anything logically at this fucking moment? How are these people so desensitized to the sounds of guns shooting, the smell of gun powder in the air, the stench of blood around them? How are they so calm?