Chapter 135: Return of the Frying Pan Wielder (Ambrose)

Margo

'I am going to die. I am going to die. I am going to die.' She repeated those phrases inside her head as she clutched the frying pan closer to her chest.

Margo's heart pounded against her ribs like a trapped bird desperate to escape. She clung to the frying pan as if it were a lifeline, her knuckles turning white. The world around her seemed to blur as she muttered her impending fate like a desperate mantra.

Then suddenly, another explosion rocked the entire place.

The explosion that reverberated through the air was accompanied by a guttural scream, and before Margo could register the horror of it all, a lifeless body crashed to the ground near her feet. 

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" She shouted as she shot up and tried to run away but Margo's legs betrayed her. Panic gripped her as she stumbled and fell. 

BANG BANG BANG

 Then, like an ominous punctuation mark, the sharp cracks of bullets sliced through the air.