As I stared down the barrel of the gun all I feel was the chills running up my spine, all my nerves trying to get me to move, run, hide but I can't, I couldn't because I knew that would be the last thing I would ever do. My gaze was locked on his index finger as it moved from grip slowly to the trigger. That was it. My eyelids shut tightly, the sound echoed off. SILENCE.All Rights Reserved