Escape to the City

"Assholes, what are you waiting for! I'll do it myself!" Alan angrily pulled out the gun from his belt loop and fired six shots at Linda. She fell over in a pool of blood.

No one dared to make a sound. Alan let out a long and contented sigh. The knot in his heart seemed to have eased a little. He smiled and took out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe the blood off the gun.

"Feed it to the dogs," Alan said and returned to the study on the third floor.

The men in the room did not move. They looked down at Linda sadly. They did not even dare to walk forward to take a look at her.

The butler slowly walked up from the first floor. He took off his coat and covered Linda with it as he said, "Go out and buy some meat and big stick bones to feed the dogs. Linda had already bought a spot for herself a long time ago next to the Old Mistress's grave. Please help me carry her there."