Book #1 ☆USED TO BE NAMED WHY ARE YOU STARING☆
These next few moments were in slow motion. The shimmer of a crystal encrusted dress caught my eye under the lights and her Tiffanys head set too. Blurred faces floated before me and I felt light headed. Mr. Ramsey's laugh rang in my ears reminding me, these were his last moments. I could almost sceenshot the silver tipped gun held by Scar face and a loud bang sounded out.
Screams erupted and the crowd broke out in chaos. Broken heels and broken spirits dashed out of the building. In the far distance I could see the golden tooth flash at me in the middle of the swarming crowd. Scar face had just smiled. Fear was lodged in my throat as I looked over at the dead man. His brains had spattered the floor the same way a glass full of red juice spills on white carpet. Shock glued me to this very spot. Warm hands shot out and grabbed me from the chaos. I could still see the smoke wafting into the air.