Jessica screamed so loud it echoed in the deserted street.
The bullet missed her head.
He shook his head and dropped the pistol and ran into the deserted street, Jessica sank into her seat deeper and deeper every time she heard a foot step and closed her eyes and couldn't understand what had happened she graved her phone and sent a text to her best friend/roommate Veronica saying:
(J)HELP
(V)WHAT? Why do u Need help?
(J) no explanation now I'm in 42 lane, Copper St.
(V) on my way
Jessica was relived in about 5 minutes Veronica was there to help Jess into the car but before they drove off Jessica ran out of the car and grabbed the pistol and drove of from the street. She tucked it away in her hoodie and slide it into her bag.
What do you need that for? Asked Veronica, Jessica turned to her and said for prof of what just happened and because who wants a gun laying a around on the street? Good point said Veronica as she turned on the road to get to there apartment
