After dancing for a long time , we scurry to the counter. I order for water including Alexa. I feel like I’ve had enough. And seriously, I have. We talked and laugh at ourselves as we heard a gun shot. We look back at the dance floor and my breath ceased. God not again. The next thing that follows is a gun fire.
” Get down…” Alexa shouts as we duck down the counter.
” Russians.” Alexa mutters.
People screams as they hide. Other gun men in the club pull out their guns as they exchange bullets.
” Let’s get out of here.” Alexa shouts as she grabs my arms.
The gun fire didn’t cease. I cover my ears as we rush to the entrance but a gun shot made us turn back.
” Why are they here?” I ask Alexa.
” Running from something princess?” A guy asks as we stop right in front of him. He’s got a eye patch and he has a gun. Obviously a Russian because his accent sold him out.
He pulls out his gun but Alexa was smarter, she shot him right on the head.