Ghost of me

l and we were made to put our ha

om my feet. Tears stung my eyes and I shivered in fear. My head was blank but a

are these people? Wha

ldest imaginations, I could never have imagined this scenerio playing out. I

Organ harvesters? Assassins? Each thought sent a

n away, I want

could see them. They wore masks and they carried big guns, all 10 of them. Aside from their eyes, no

n were and there was no clue on h

in the bar before these men barged in. I saw fear in all their faces, even the man who owned the bar. He

ll w

rs. I recognized his voice instantly. It was the

o him and I suddenly felt nauseous. I had nothing

firm. He was trying to show no signs of fear but his sh

m!" A voic

ng on me." He

closed my eyes tight. I felt

nds passed in grave silence. I tried to calm myself down. I tried to calm my

d my eyes wide in horror when a gun

ad

from crashing to the floor. They shot him. They killed the man that had been talking to me just a few minutes ago. I crashed to t

ed my mouth. I felt two othe

mewhere in the room