Chapter 10 - Goodbyes

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The house emitted in a harsh orange, emitted dark flames out of the ceiling. It consumed the surrounding air with sooty black clouds. The creak of the burning wood as it fell to the ground. An acid smell burned my nose as we continued towards the building. We have to be fast, Hannah won't last long.

I rushed into the door, dodging a falling wooden plank as I reached the room where we started. I looked around, searching for any sign of my sister or the ones who took her. Wrapping around the hallway, I saw a figure. Was it her? Did she escape?

"Hannah?!" I coughed, pushing toward the smoke.

The person turned around, holding up their arm. I reached back, slowly approaching them. When I realized there was something in his hand... a gun.

I ran towards the figure, trying to hide in the smoke. The rumble of other footsteps drowning out my own. I can hear the person reloading his gun. I didn't have enough time to reload my own. So I punched him on his nose, causing him to fall over. He laid on the ground, barely conscious. So to make sure he couldn't shoot me I stepped on his chest, for good measure.

"Hannah!? Please If you can hear me, say something!!" I yelled, pushing through the hallway, checking a few rooms as I continued.

"Ahhhh!!!" A female voice screamed.

Hannah...

I rushed towards the sound of the voice. It was muffled, so it was either on the other side of the house, or under it.

"Hannah! I'm coming!" I yelled, coughing as the smoke suffocated my lungs.

I sprinted back the way I came. Going through the kitchen and past a living room, almost tripping over a body. Who's body?! I turned around, and lifted the hand, the body still warm. Please don't be my friend. Please, I can't lose them...

He looked to be about 30-ish. Bright blue eyes and fluffy blonde hair. He was one of the men playing cards, the dealer if my memory is correct.

I pulled him into a room on the side of the hallway, farther away from the fire. I'm not gonna let someone die for their incompetence. We don't kill unless we have to. And he is not worth it.

After leaving him in the room, I continued on my way, pushing through the doors as I passed. Opening one that led to a staircase, going down. At the end of the structure, a dim yellow light buzzed. Was this where she was?

I rushed down, trying to make as little noise as possible. Reading my gun, I ran into the room.

"Hannah! Are you okay?!" I asked, turning corners

"Well. I thought you'd fight for her. But burning my house down. Wow... Wow!" A deep voice whispered, hiding in the corners.

"Show yourself, or I'll burn the rest of this place down. You along with it." I growled, pointing up my rifle.

"You think I won't kill your sister before you can do that?" the voice laughed, stepping out of the shadows.

It was the leader... The one that took her. The one that demanded money from me. The one that thinks he can get away with taking my sister.

"Give me Hannah now! Where is she!?" I screamed, aiming my gun at his head

"Oh poor... Bangchan was it?" He mocked "Even if I tell you where she is, she'll be dead by the time you'll see her."

"You wouldn't dare..." I growled, "Show me where she is. Now."

"Okay, okay." The leader mumbled, pacing into a dark corner of the room. I followed. He pulled a curtain so I could see her...

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