Sierra had closed her eyes, in the fear of the gunshot and waited for the bullet to pass through her body.
Unfortunately, nothing similar happened with either with her, yet the pain didn't raise up to her brain except the existing wound in her left bicep.
Slowly and steadily, Sierra gathered the courage to open her eyes, which traveled to see that the man under the black mask was lying on the ground.
"W-w-..what..." nothing made sense to her nonfunctioning brain. Her lips parted but there was no sound.
In fact, her breath was again on strike, as her eyes were becoming dizzy. "I..is...he.."
She had no words but then, her sight caught the fresh blood flowing out from the man. Not only that, his gun had dropped to the ground and the man himself collapsed with a loud bang.
