"You won't like this, Erica." He rubbed his chin,
"I want to hear it." She folded her hands across her chest.
"If they managed to get their hands on me, Erica, the outcome will be dire. I… I might get killed." She gasped, but quickly closed her mouth with her hands. She looked like someone who just heard a gruesome news…well, she actually did. Hearing some unknown people were after her husbands' life wasn't something she heard every day.
"Who are they and what are you, Enrique?" She asked, after getting her bearing. On the outside she tried not to show her emotions, she tried acting brave, but inside her fear was consuming her at great speed. She was going to lose her husband and to people she didn't know, hell, she didn't even know the kind of people that were after him.
'He wasn't in a drug deal with the mafia, right?' She couldn't help but wonder.