PANICKED BREATHS & INTENSE FUCK

Mrs. Avery's eyes are already there, gaping before Mr. Santiago can look at the news. "Juliet! Brianna!" She covers her mouth with her hand wide-eyed.

"Get out of the way and turn off that damn camera, or I'll blow your brain off! Do it right now!" Brianna screams again and cocks the gun, aiming it squarely at the man filming her and Lucien, and the news and TV turn off in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck!" Mr. Santiago curses and scurries off. "Carlos! Carlos! Get the damn car! My daughters!" He wails all the way out, oblivious to the fact that he is only wearing his pajamas.

Mrs. Avery is sobbing uncontrollably, her body is shaking and is covered with beads of sweat. Her wrists are throbbing, and her teeth are gnashing against one another.

She is so pale and is looking more like a ghost of herself. Her breathing is ragged, and she is panting for air.

She also doesn't care that she is still in her pajamas and hasn't made up as she runs after Mr. Santiago. She doesn't even care that s