CHAPTER 59

"No! No! Please don't do this!" I scream as my door is forced open and a hand grabs on to my jacket. I'm pulled out by strong force and slammed onto the floor. The rain pelts my face hard and I struggle to make out the shapes in front of me. I lie on my back, tears rolling down my face. 
One of the masked men is holding the gun directly in my face, his entire stance screaming danger. The other begins to raid Ivory's car, working fast. The street is deserted, the weather keeping people...