130|Chaos of Gunfire

~Elena~

Bearded Guy swiped his palm on his chest, gaze dropping on it. Blood coated his hand, his eyes narrowing down on me. “The fuck?”

Then, with the chaos of gunfire that pervaded the air, muffled voices in his radio swelled louder, tension wrapped in their tones like a vise.

“Everyone back to the mansion,” one voice screamed.

“The police are here!”

“Find Elena!” I recognized Dante’s commanding