Twenty One

"Take care of things here," Bradley said to Marco who nodded his head before he put away his gun and put it back in his trouser pocket as if it was just a wallet instead of a weapon.

O God, how can he be that calm! I thought in surprise and gasped in shock as he hoisted me again as if I were a sack of potatoes instead of a human being.

"Brad... What are you doing, your wound could actually reopen!" I said in panic but he just growled and ignored my words as he started walking with me on his shoulder towards the back door.

Bang... Bang!

Again the sound of gunfire was heard, but the man holding me continued to walk casually with me as if what happened there was not a gunfight that could hurt everyone there.

The car we were using to get here stopped just as we opened the back door and Brad quickly opened the passenger door and took me inside.

However, just as I thought he was about to get in with me into the car, I widened my eyes in shock as he closed the door without getting in w