Anne's P.O.V.
I got into my car hurriedly and shut the door. I started the engine not bothering to fasten my seatbelt.
I arrived to the dock ten minutes later. My heart was beating loudly and I felt the blood in my ears. I really hope this is just a prank and Andrew just screws me over.
I searched between a containers when I saw someone running in my direction. He looked behind his back from time to time. I quickly hid behind a red block as he ran past me.
He was fully in black, wearing a mask and sunglasses so I couldn't recognise his face. When his steps faded away I got up and ran to the container with an open door."Anne..." - I heard as I peeked in. Andrew was kneeling at the corner her hands pressing another man's stomach. Under the body I saw a puddle of blood and a gun next to them.
"What the fuck..." - I looked at him slowly.- "You did this?" - I asked still in shock. He quickly shook his head and I saw how desperate he was. I carefully stepped in their direction to see the lying person.
"I'm sorry...I'm so-so sorry." - I heard him mumble as I looked at the man's face.
"Vernon..?" - I quickly kneeled down next to them and examined the body in seconds. - "What is this whole thing, Andrew?!" - I asked as I realized the situation we were in. I checked Vernon's pulse as I pushed some strands out of his face. I felt his heart beating but he lost too much blood.
"I'm sorry..." - Andrew said again and that made me really angry. He looked up at me with tear-stained cheeks and red eyes.
"DON'T SORRY ME ANDREW! EXPLAIN THIS WHOLE FUCKING THING!" - I shouted trying to wake him up from his trance. - "Get yourself together I'm calling an ambulance." - I wishpered as I pulled out my phone.
"Don't call them. Please." - He looked up at me with fear and confusion in his eyes. - "I will get arrested. They will find out about the bar." - He finally got his senses back.
"Why would I care about that? Andrew you're a freaking criminal. Don't you realize that? You're next to a dying man and you still think this is normal?" - I snapped at him still dialing the ambulance.
"Vernon is included too, just for your info. Do you really want to tell on your best friend?" - he asked cracking an evil little smile. I slowly took the phone away from my ear and looked at him in disbelief.
"911, what's your emergency?" - we both her the voice from my phone. I put my mobile and spoke slowly.
"We handled the situation. Sorry for keeping you occupied." - I said still eyeing my brother who responded with a small smile. I hung up and called another number, whom I can trust.
"You chose right, Anne. I didn't keep him alive just to let him rot in a prison." - he still pressed his hands on the bleeding hole on the body. - "I would tell Rosie to hurry up. He doesn't have much time left." - I looked at him in disgust.
"If you think I will drag Rosé into this situation you're damn wrong. I'm calling Coups." - he nodded proudly.
"Wow sis', I wouldn't tell you had connections like that."
"I know the doctor who helps out the maffia. However I've never called him for help." - I examined Vernon's face. He looked calm. - "I guess something has changed."
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S. Coups arrived and started treating Vernon silently after we took him out to a van that had the equipment of an ambulance. He didn't say a word which was strange for me because when we talked as friends he wasn't able to shut his mouth for one second. I didn't want to bother him so I walked back to the container just to find Andrew cleaning up the last drops of blood.

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