Taylor
Alex tried to protect me and he got shot. “Alex!” I scream. I leap of the ground and run to him. I put my ear to his heart. He is still alive. “Alex please do not leave me. Please.” I yell.
The person with the gun grabs me by the hair and pulls me up. My body is out of control. I am shaking beyond belief and tears rapidly flow out of my eyes. “Please so not hurt me.” I whisper.
He put a gun to my head and I scream with terror. “Your the bait sweetheart. We need a pretty little girl like you to make sure no cops come in.” He says. I am breathing so hard my head feels light.
