Chapter 43

Gregory walked closer to the door, still aiming the gun. "Come on, go go!" He raised his hands, urging the guys behind him to move faster.

For a few seconds he froze when he received no response. He looked around the garden and noticed it was empty. His men, nowhere to be found. He swallowed a large lump down his throat, slowly staring around the garden.

"Elon?" He whispered, breathing heavily. He could feel something was wrong. Perhaps someone was here with him. Gregory took one last glance at the family in the small house before walking slowly back into the garden.

He stopped when his leg hit something hard. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath when he discovered it was one of his men, lying on the ground with eyes open, looking into space. He was obviously dead.

Gregory stepped over him, walking further into the garden. To his utmost shock, he found most of them lying dead across the garden. His heart skipped several beats when he noticed some claw scratches on their bod