The wrong way to hell

Chapter 3

"Ok, when can we be ready," asked Vic.
"We've already set everything up ready to go tonight, at six. You have two options."Carter said as he pulled out the whiteboard.
"We are going to hit at 7:53 p.m because that's when she goes to her doctor every Friday. You can either go in silent and smart, or Dumb and loud, but it's your decision," explained Carter. Vic tapped his feet on the car ground, thinking about his decision.
"I decided to go in smart and silent," said Vic.
"Ok, if we go to the doctor's office we would need to double the supplies, so I suggest that we go into her home and wait for her to come back," Carter said as they all agreed on the plan.
The driver drove to the house. They all put their masks on.
Carter and Vic were the first to get out of the car, then the rest of the group followed.
Carter went around the back and broke the windows.
"Vic, you go in first, and unlock the door for us," said Carter.
As soon as Vic got inside, the group heard two gunshots echo into the night and fade away.
"What are you doing in my house, you thief," said Vic's mother, Marcella, as she kept firing gunshots at Vic.
Vic tried his best to dodge every single bullet, but it didn't matter because two bullets hit the side of his chest, causing him to fall to the floor.
Marsella panicked and went straight to the phone to call the police.
"Hello, we need the police and an ambulance on the corner of 36th and Kelmore street, someone has been shot, get here quick, "Marcella said frantically. When the ambulance got there, they put Vic on a stretcher and took him to the hospital. Carter watched the ambulance truck drive off and started to cry.