Widow of Flower & Bad Guy
Chapter 62 Rifle

"Is there anyone here?" yelled Amanda who was excited in the empty room. His voice became creepy because the echo sounded many times between the weathered walls inedible age. Not to mention the state of the place that is minimal lighting, adding a haunted impression like a background in a horror film.

Amanda crept up, turned her head to find what she wanted to meet. However, the room was completely empty. There was only a nesting spider web as well as a shabby white cloth stretching adorning at each corner.

"Let's get out. I'm not a bad guy!" Amanda was still trying to talk because she was very sure that there was someone hiding in the barn or standing still.

Amanda glanced to the left as well as to the right. Sometimes look up at the ceiling. However, he did not pay attention to his footing and accidentally stepped on the carcass of a mouse whose condition was still fresh.

"Haiisshh. Yukyuhhh!!" Amanda wagged the shoes so that the inside of the rat's body was removed from the base. "What a smell... I want to vomit it tastes...!" Amanda repeatedly stuck out her tongue because of nausea that attacked into the heart.

"Damn!!" maki Amanda because she can't stand the nose-piercing scent. And in the end, he spilled all the food from the stomach until it left a clear liquid.

Amanda wiped away the droplets of vomit marks under her lips using her sleeves. He shook his head because his head was spinning.

"You just need to sit down and take a break, Amanda!" he said he calmed himself down and put his hands on a wooden box.

Before finding what is being sought. Whatever happens, it won't discourage you from solving the riddles that have plagued your mind the last few nights.

Ten minutes was enough for him to rest. As the energy began to recover, Amanda moved back to explore the room. He was pretty sure that he would get a clue.

Amanda groped the walls like a scene in a mystery movie. "There's nothing. Oh my God, this room is so empty!"

"Ah, I'm not giving up. The wall I touched, just this part. There are three other parts." Amanda moved slowly with a feeling of anxious expectation. And his efforts came to fruition after tracing the walls for thirty minutes. He accidentally pressed the wall that was the key to a secret room.

The wall, which was entirely covered with spider webs, slowly shifted and opened. And there was a room in which it was very dark. Amanda lit a flashlight that was coiled around her head and directed at the secret room.

Amanda swallowed the coarse saliva and frowned because the place she was incandescent at this time was like a long hallway with no end.

"A-there's someone here?" Amanda's guts start to squeak because of the fishy smell that stings. "To-please answer me.." shrieked Amanda, her leg kicked something.

The girl suddenly screamed because she saw a scary figure in front of her being covered with her mouth stuffed with a cloth. Amanda walked back and hit anything behind her and accidentally touched the light switch.

The pitch-black hidden space was suddenly bright. Showing all the contents contained bottles of used drugs and stale food.

Amanda looked around and ended up on the figure that was feared earlier and turned out to be an old woman with a very sad body condition because her entire body was filled with pus.

The woman seemed to be asking for help, she growled and shrieked her body even with a weak movement. Amanda sighed, silent for a moment to control herself.

The old woman growled even firmer with her eyes perfectly open. Because behind Amanda at this time has stood Lucas' man to point a rifle toward the back of his head.

"Take it easy. I won't hurt Madam." Amanda stretched her arms out with a slight bow. However, that frightening figure continued to growl and shake his body.

Amanda was flabbergasted, as she felt the tip of the rifle sticking right at the nape of the head.

"Lift hands!" tell a man.

The young woman pulled both hands up. The man holding the gun claps Amanda's hand behind his waist and grips firmly. "Come with me to face boss Lucas!!"

Amanda was silent and stiffened. The man felt furious, he jerked his master's wife's hand very rudely. "Come with me! We'll see what Lucas' boss does to his proud wife!"

Amanda twists her body and hands, twisting Lucas' arms. He jerked his head into the man's forehead and kicked the fingers holding the rifle.

The gun was released from the man's hand. Amanda hurriedly picked up the rifle from the floor. However, Lucas' men first grabbed his hair. Amanda's head looked up, she grimaced in pain. And now his breath was wheezing because the man was strangling Amanda's neck using his arms.

"I don't see who you are. I just want Lucas' boss to reward me for catching his wife sneaking into a forbidden area!" said Lucas's men with his sneaky brains.

Amanda opened her mouth wide and bit as hard as Lucas's arm. The man groaned and his snare on Amanda's neck slipped away instantly. "Ah...fucking woman!!"

The young lady did not want to waste the opportunity when the man behind her was in a careless position. He took the rifle and then turned around at once.

Lucas' men immediately raised both hands up and looked on with a trifling look. "Shoot it, if you can! I'm pretty sure, a spoiled woman like you doesn't know how to use that rifle."

"Certainly that?" reply Amanda no less underestimated. He pulled the gun barrel forward and pressed the trigger. "Welcome to hell..." A bullet shot quickly from the muzzle (pitch) of the long-barreled firearm and hit the middle of Lucas's forehead.

There was no screeching or moaning because the body of the man in front of Amanda immediately bounced and was heard on the floor. His eyes closed, his head drooped and his breathing stopped forever.

"Never underestimate a Amanda Shawnette! Because I can have a peacock, but I can have a lioness!" Amanda throws the thing she was holding and her body suddenly staggers back.

The whole body feels weak with hands and feet shaking. Behind her stubbornness, she was a sweet girl who never hurt anyone. And tonight, for the first time in his life. He had lost the life of a person with his own hands.

"I-I killed him, my God..." Amanda rubbed her face and sat on the floor. Many times he had restored his hair, staring at the stiff-shaven man. Tears suddenly dried up, which is now only eternal and depressed souls.

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