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The lion has to submit to Andrea as she wildly swings the whips at it. It is surprised and startled by the sudden attack and it doesn’t dare go near her. It has already learn that she’s a dangerous enemy at the cost of an eye. Instead it watches and waits for her to show a sign of weakness or a moment of distraction. Lance aims his gun at the lion and prepares to pull the trigger. “Sir, bodyguards are on their way to her,” Robert says, “You’ll hurt Mrs. Hamilton if you shoot now.” Lance, ignores Robert and continues to squint down the barrel of the gun. He wants to run down and help her himself but he’s afraid that the lion will go for her at any moment. He has to wait and find the proper angle to shoot it. As the wires descends, Andrea knows she can’t let her guard down for even a sec