A beer bellied man stepped out of the passenger side, all facial hair and gun in his pocket.
The other guy was a lot scarier, he was a lot tanker,had a goatee, a pink glistening scar across his right cheek and smoking a cigar.
He breathed in the smoke and made rings in the air then stamped the cigar out. He examined the premises almost squinting.
I gasped and Jem quickly cupped his hand over my mouth- didn't have to complain- they headed towards the 'house'.
"Quickly! To the car!" he hissed as we ran partially crouched towards the car. I reached for the handle and opened it slowly.
I sat in the car clicking the seat belt in place -safety first-
Jem toyed around with the wires under the wheel-like they do in movies-
"Spark, spark" he mumbled to himself. I can see the two men in the coming out of the bedroom I was in from the open door.
"Hurry!" I hissed. "I'm trying!" He snapped back. The car revved-YES!- the two men rushed out once they heard the rev.
"C'mon!" I shouted to Jem. He jumped in, no seat belt, door open and skidded around almost running over the beer belly guy.
The other pointed the gun at us "WATCH OUT" i screamed, putting my head on in my thighs as the bullet smashed through the back window.
Jem closed his door and put on his seatbelt on one handedly-safe for now, we escaped-
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