LILLIANA
“f**k, f**k!” Someone from the front seat kept yelling as shots fired from every direction.
“Call for backup!” Mia yelled from beside me, still ducking under the seat.
“SIGNALS ARE JAMMED!” The man, Luca, yelled in between the shots he fired.
Meanwhile, new rounds of muffled shots resonated, and they sounded impossibly close. Even though the glass of the window was bulletproof, it could have been easily penetrated by firing multiple times. And the fact that the car wasn’t moving, the target was easy for any lower grade assassins.
“s**t!” Mia ducked her head further as shards of glass crashed around us.
“MA’AM, GET OUT! I WILL COVER FOR YOU!” Luca screamed, and by now, he was already out of the car, firing shots and dodging bullets.
Heart thudding, Mia and I got out of
