Milena's POV
Isabella's scream resonated in the room yet I couldn't go to her because the anonymous guy still had the guy pointed at her.
" Make a move and the next bullet will be on her head" by the sound of his voice he wasn't kidding. He had proven that when he shot her though I can't see blood on the floor. I assume it was a minor wound just like mine and I will want it to remain so.
" What do you want from me?"
" Just a signature and you are free to leave with your sister if you cooperate" I stubbornly turned around but was forced on my knees by the shooter who had a mask on. My gun was taken from me which kinda sucks.
"May I know what I'll be signing?" I heard shuffling of papers in the background while my head was down. He came with a few boys cool. I wouldn't want my impudence to cause Isabella her life. So, I waited for him to finish arranging the papers and soon enough I could see two leather shoes in front of me.