Winning day

When we opened the elevator door, we saw four men holding guns.

"Understood that you both are not children... We will eat both of you with good masala."

A fat man who looked like a monster grabbed Anna and me by the head and dragged toward the door.

Anna bit his hand with the gap she got some time. She breaks one of his fingers.It is tough to break a hand. But it is easy to break fingers one by one. Before he had time to grab the gun, Anna hit him in the nose. He splutters away. And his gun.

Anna picked up the gun that had spilled from the evil man. The person who held my face tightly with his both hands saw the weapon in Anna's hand and stepped back. Anna flew over and kicked him on the head.

His head didn't pop off. But he lost consciousness. Anna ran outside, pulling me back and firing.

The fat men who came with uncle came running, knowing that we were in danger. Anna had bathed in sweat. Uncle drove his car from the parking area towards us.

The car flew through the security