Forty

Sunny hadn’t seen it. Crouched down in the centre of the firefight with her hands covering her head, she had no idea that she, in particular, was targeted. But Santo on the other hand quick to see, his eyes zeroed in on the man that had the gun pointed to her and without a moment to think he rushed to her and pulled her up momentarily using his body to block hers, without expecting the intrusion the bullet left the gun and pierced right through his shoulder instead emitting a groan from him, righting back the immense pain her felt her drew sunny to a corner where the walls ricocheted all the bullets meant for them.

Meanwhile on the other end of the hall, Silvio maneuvers her way out the building leaving Rosa rooted still by a corner

“When does the goddamn back up get here?!” Santo yelled through the noise

Rico glanced at his watch. "About now!” He yelled back

And like on cue the same door where Rico and Santo paused through and about twenty men coming through as well, all firing back