Lightning In A Red Sky – All in third Person
Prologue
Tom caught a glimpse of the knife blade as it caught the light of the moon, reflecting off a broken mirror. Everyone was scared. What were the four lads that were their next door neighbours, the lads they thought they could trust, the lads they thought that could help them, what were those lads doing, tying up The Wanted and their girlfriends?
One of the four men walked closer to Nathan, holding a gun to his temple, threatening to shoot.
He was going mad with power.
Everyone froze. Not a sound was heard, not a breath taken.
A bead of sweat ran from Nathan’s forehead and onto his shirt as he gulped and stood his ground as the gun’s pressure increased into his skin.
Still no-one spoke or even dared to breathe heavily.
Nathan scowled up at the shadowed figure, he smiled back smugly.
Emma started to beg. “Please don’t hurt him. I’ll do anything!” She pleaded whilst the others kept quiet and hid their eyes because they knew what was coming.
“Either way.” The shadowed figure said, pulling the trigger of the gun...
