Laura yanked open her purse and reached for what she had concealed
in the black shawl. With the apathy of a raging tornado, she
approached Alex, aiming the gun at his upper body. Sweat saturated
her brows and dripped into her eyes. Spouting vile curse words
under her breath, she used the sleeve of her mauve blouse to clear
her blurred vision. As she was about to pull the trigger, she heard
a heavy voice, and snapped her head away from Alex towards the
door, but she didn't see anyone. She halted momentarily to gather
her thoughts. Facing her target, her hands shook uncontrollably as
her body trembled. Inching closer to Alex, Laura prepared to fire.
This time a powerful, masculine voice commanded, "Not your will,
but my will be done "
Laura fell to her knees and crawled back to her purse. In a
panic, she scrambled around on the floor, trying to wrap the gun in
the scarf and conceal it in her purse. Because her snot-filled
nostrils restrained her ability to breathe, she opened her mouth
and panted like an exhausted sprinter, all the while trying to lift
herself from the frigid hospital floor.
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