The men dragged you in through the door as you groaned. You had a few bruises on your face.
"Let her go," you groaned. The guards took, from behind you, an envelope.
"Check the money," she said pointing the gun at you. I shook on my chair screaming under the duct tape.
Before the envelope was opened, a few bullets were fired. I fell onto the floor, along with the chair squeezing my eyes shut.
I felt tears run down my face as I slowly opened my eyes. A body in front of me, two bodies at the door and body laying it's back on the table.
