BANG!
Louis lost count of how many bodies had hit the ground like that. She looked away, reloading her gun. Without blinking, she shot again, dropping bodies like flies. In a few minutes, the once lively club was filled with dead bodies. The only people spared were the girls who huddled in the corner, shaking.
“Rhea, get those girls out of here”
“Yes boss!”
“Round up the bodies. James, get me a drink. Bourbon”
“Yes boss!”
Louis took a seat on a chair with the least amount of blood and brain matter, watching the girls get taken out. She stared at them unflinchingly, scaring them even more. The others looked at each other warily.
She had become irritable and a lot more frosty. It was mostly due to the fact that she had not heard from her son in days. Even Kit wouldn’t send a corresp
