"Please keep your promise and let those poor girls go home."
I knew I was going to die, so I subconsciously said what I cared about most. Even though I couldn't finish my revenge, I had promised the girls that I would let them go home. I hope Daley keeps his word after he kills me.
"Do it." Before I closed my eyes, I saw his calm face. There was no emotion in his eyes.
Then I heard the sound of a pistol hitting, and something fell heavily on the carpet. So I opened my eyes and saw Daley wrestling with Robert.
"You're going to pay for this," Robert roared, his g*n snatched by Daley and tossed aside. He reached for the low table with one hand in search of a weapon. A bottle of orange tequila spilled on the table. I grabbed his fat hand in case he attacked Daley with a bottle.
"I'm not g
