You? My Sister?

Rachael could no longer ignore the commotion on the outside. She slowly moved to the front door, feeling paralyzed at the sound of gunshots.

Rachael whimpered as she trampled over a dead body, which seemed to be just the beginning of the string of dead bodies laying all over the compound.

She lifted her eyes, seeing the man she loved dearly holding a gun in his hands, veins showing on his skin.

"Lawrence what's going on here?" Her voice broke as she was yet to reminisce about what was before her. Her mind was running wild at what kind of shady business he was involved in. What had she introduced her son to?

"Asher we have to call the police, what's going on is beyond our control," Rachael said, making Lawrence turn to her his bloodshot eyes making her cling in fear.

"No one is calling anyone, woman! Asher get your mother out of here," Lawrence ordered, seeing how shaken she was.