#Chapter21
Eric waited till Iris walked in the bathroom and pulled the shut and locked it. She didn't understand trying to opening the door. But she was locked inside. Eric walked up to the door and opened it letting the man inside and closing the door behind him.
/"It did not call room service,/" Eric said folding his sleeve. /"Compliments from the chef, /" He said looking down and getting the plate ready. Eric sat on the sofa as he brought the plate to him.
While Eric maintained eye contact he tripped almost spilling the food over Eric. As Eric stood up he pulled a gun to Eric's neck. Before he could get a chance to shoot Eric pulled a gun from his back, shooting the man in his stomach, He buckled groaning in pain but his other arm pulled a knife from his leg.
Iris gasp at the loud shot stepping back in fear.
Eric hissed as the man hit his bicep with a knife but fell to the ground.