With the hand gun still pointed at him, Ryan asked, “What do you think you are doing, brother?”
“What does it look like?” Keith retaliated.
“Are you now going to shoot me? You want to kill me because of three million dollars?” Ryan asked.
Emily was still seated on the bed, at this point she now knew just how serious her kidnapper was with his mission. The man was determined to get what he wanted, and nothing was going to stop him. Not even his brother.
Keith regarded his brother for a moment. “No, I can’t kill you. You are my brother.” He paused. “But she is not,” he said as he drifted the pistol from Ryan and pointed at Emily.
“Please, brother, it hasn’t gotten to this. You don’t have to do this,” Ryan pleaded.
“You have pushed me to do this, brother,” Keith said.
“Ok, so what d
