The Unexplainable Case 2 (16)

Samson looked at his two mates in the armored police van. "You guys I think I know a way to get out." Samson whispered. His two mates looked at him. "You know if we jump around in this van long enough maybe it’ll tip over! His two mates faces lit up and they smiled. "Let’s do this Samson!" A mate exclaimed. But when he tried to get up his cuffs pulled him back onto his seat. "Huh?" The mate said confused. "Oh man sorry guys I forgot about the cuffs." Samson said apologetically. "Save it." The guard in the cab spoke. "You won’t get out anyway." Samson glared at the cabin. "Yeah sure you can say that cause you’re not in cuffs! If you were in cuffs right now you’ll be thinking the SAME THING I AM!" Samson shouted the only reply was "Shut up." Samson looked at his feet "These people aren’t acting empathy style." Samson muttered.

Phil clutched his leg and undid his belt. He tied the belt around the wound. He yelled in pain and tightened the belt. He heard the shots stop and heard two or three men approaching. He grabbed the pistol on the ground and took out the magazine. There was only 1 round left. Phil waited as three men walked and faced Phil with AK47 rifles. "Stay back!" Phil ordered standing up slowly and groaning as he did so. They smiled and cocked they’re AK47. "Sir Phil Clarkson our master will like to see you." The three men said and waited for Marcus. "Phil put his pistol back in his jacket pocket. Marcus walked slowly towards Phil. "Oh Phil surprised to see me?" Marcus addressed Phil directly. "Well not really." Phil replied and grunted. "I see so you want to die right here right now?" Marcus said. Phil looked at Marcus’s eyes for a few seconds and replied. "Considering the consequences I think death… will be good thing for someone in my condition." Phil said what he didn’t want to say. Marcus looked surprised "Well so you lost your feeling of life well that’s what I was hoping for. Men you have my permission to execute Phil Clarkson!

The Mercedes R class rounded the corner and screeched to a halt. Morgan and Linda bounded and fired the pistols. Morgan hit a henchman in the back. Another man turned around and fired his automatic rifle. Morgan took cover and Linda fired a three round bust. The man went down. The driver hopped off and grabbed his Desert Eagle. And fired his powerful weapon. The round caught a man in the leg. Linda fired again and hit another man in the head. Morgan fired twice hitting another man in the stomach. Morgan saw Marcus turn around and run towards his car. Three more men fired they’re rifles at Morgan, The driver and Linda. The rifle fire hit the driver. The driver groaned. The driver was shot in the shoulder. Linda turned and grabbed a first aid from the car and started to help the driver. Morgan turned his attention on the three men. They fired non-stop and each time one of the men reloaded another man fired for him. Morgan concentrated and turned around in the right time. One of the men started to stuff a fresh clip into the rifle but Morgan fired his pistol catching the man in the legs. But another man fired the automatic rifle. Three rounds were fired. Morgan grunted as he got shot in the stomach twice. He gasped and pushed himself to cover. "We’re Losing!" Linda exclaimed as she turned to help Morgan. Then Two men stepped towards the Mercedes R class and pointed they’re rifles at Linda’s head. "Freeze." They ordered.