Chapter 13 Gunshots

• Olivia stood her ground. Eyes on the man trying to start a conversation with her. But of course, her killer instinct activated and all she could see was a monster ripping out the life of her child with his bare hands.
• His blood-stained hands stretched forward for a handshake were disgusting to her and, scanning him from head to toe, she just wanted to spit on him. So disgusting.
• Nice…to meet you, Mr.…” Olivia said as she kept her hands to herself. She was here to shake hands with the murderer and when Luciano saw how she ignored him he smiled warmly and shoved his hand back in his pocket.