The Unknown

I went to cry out, "Stop!" but, it was too late. He already pulled the trigger, and just like that ... he was gone. His limp, lifeless body lays there, on the floor, with one hole on the side of his face. I stared for awhile, trying to take in what I had just witnissed. Then, I couldn't control my shaking, my tears. This is real. This not a dream. And who knows how long I have until the people who the man was talking about ... get to me.