Our footsteps echoed in unison as we hurriedly walked towardsthe parking lot, my brother and I following Azrael from close behind, I,focusing my gaze on my soft pink chucks making contact with the concrete alleyas I was too afraid to face either of them for two very different reasons.
"Okay, can someone tell me WHAT THE f**k WAS THAT?"Rick's enraged tone rang in my ears as he shouted from right next to me,disrupting the thickly tensed silence, drawing my attention on him, noticinghow he carelessly waved the gun in his hand like it was nothing.
Yeah, you keep doing that, bro. It's not like we had drawnenough attention on us already anyways.
"Just shut up and go unlock the car. You'll get youranswers later," Azrael's deep, slightly rusty voice commanded, soundingrather irritated already,
