44 - Hazz

My first instinct was to push Jessy to my back and start taking blind steps back, wanting to evaluate the situation with some kind of advantage, but when she didn't move, I noticed that the group of men had spread and that we were surrounded. That was, without a doubt, the cratiest and most striking encounter of my entire life. It never occurred to me that being in the company of a celebrity would put me at risk in addition to being on the cover of magazines. I should be really naive.

I noticed the blood on the dark clothes of the men, so I found the security guards fallen on the beds of the nearest trees. Apparently, they were just unconscious, but blood flowed to the pavement on which we stepped. Those men should have a knife, because we would have heard the sounds of gunshots. Some of them could be preparing to hurt me enough not to resist hurting Jessy. I had to keep them busy for her to run away, this was very clear in my head, from the first moment.

"What do you want? " asked Je