Hanna stared at Leo and blinked her eyes at him.
She was trying to signal him to move now.
The pitbull grabbed Hanna by her arm and held her down on the couch as Mitzy approached with the deadly syringe.
Hanna glared at the pitbull, she pulled her arm away. "She will kill you next you know."
He shrugged. "I'll take my chances, she wants to kill you right now."
He forced her head down and grabbed her arm.
Mitzy came toward Hanna.
"I didn't enjoy killing Michael. He was a good boy, but he had way too much coke that night."
She removed the cap from the syringe with her sharp white teeth.
"He was so handsome. I stuck him in the neck. Jim, pull her hair to the side."
Jim did as he was told and then smiled. "Like this Mitzy?"
"Yes, you mutt, like that." She yelled.
Hanna mov
