Home.

The same time, Lucas pays the taxi driver, gun securely in his back and Mikayla in his side.

He holds her hands and since it's his house, he's able to know the nook and cranny of the house, including places where you can get in without being spotted by any cameras.

He leads them to the side where there is a doggie fence.

"I'm sorry." He whispers to Mikayla as they both have to crouch to pass through the place.

Mikayla shoots him a smile and a thumbs up as she comes out after him.

He holds her hand once again, and as slowly and as stealthily as possible, they make their way to the back door which serves as their entrance into the house.

As soon as the door clicks shut behind them, they both sigh in relief.

Just then, the lights turn on and they are standing right in the middle of the kitchen, lights shining down on them.

The man who gets them immediately yells and pulls out a gun. "Down!" He yells and they comply. He is joined by two other men and they drag them out to living room whe