Wishing Threatened

Elena Davis,

Sound of murmuring something made me come out of my deep sleep and the first thing I felt was that heavy head like something was banging on me and my rigid body, every single muscle in my body was aching. With great difficulty I managed to open my eyes, I found myself on the softest bed with a city night light facing window welcoming me. I was in a dark themed bedroom with a high, dark gray coloured ceiling.

I hear the sound coming from the other side of the room. Baam, the sound made me remember the accident, that soul terrifying sound of bullets still roaring in my mind, scaring me from deep down. That man was dragging me with my hair mumbling something in Italian but he was so angry about something and then out of nowhere that same sound resonated in calm the environment making him fall on the road forming a crimson pool of blood near his head . He died, he died with a blink of an eye. He was lying on the road with blood surrounded by him.