The Night of Calamity.

You better hurry up.

They continued to search for this man, Zara scouted ahead whilst Zack limped closely behind, but from downstairs came a couple of loud bangs on the metal door.

"Do you think we should go see who's knocking now?"
Zara asked the limping brother.

He nodded
"Whatever it is that they want... W-we de-deliver to e-end this bullshit...!"
He said with anger.

She nodded once more,
"Alright let's go then."
Zara held jacks hand as she helped him towards the door, he signalled for her to stay back so she did.

Zack opened the small window,
"What do you want?"
He said sternly to the leader

"Oh.. Mr Renegade, why the attitude?"
The leader, asked with a smile while cocking his head,
"Anyways please tell me why haven't you delivered the filthy swine to me yet? Are you protecting him?"
The leader said as his smile began to fade.

"No of course not, what do you take us for?"
Zack answered,
"You see, Zara let him in-"
The leader raised a brow
"Zara?"
He asked for her name as his eyes glistened for a short second.

"Yes Zara, now we didn't mean for any of this to happen-"
Zack was interrupted by a masked man.

"Just give us the homeless pig, you fuck!"
He yelled angrily

The leader raised his gun and shot him in the head with no hesitation or emotion.

"I don't tolerate that sort of behaviour..."
He said to Zack,

"Our equipment is arriving soon and we will get in, remember the man laying dead before me was my friend and you sir, are not."
He said as a smirk approached his face again.

Zack nodded and chuckled nervously but so quietly that he didn't think the leader heard him,
"Uhm, I'll go find him now..."
Zack said.

"You should do that."
The leader replied as the smirk remains on his face but as Zack turned his back the smirk grew into a glare, as his friends body was dragged away by the female freaks.