Right now, not quite what I wanted. I pushed backwards and he caught my legs on his. I sprawled on the ground. Formerly gun goon drew a knife and, thu..., attained the vaunted position of knife goon two. He grinned, lifting his knife.And then his face went slack.And he sprawled to the ground.Standing behind him, holding her own gun like a bat, was Elisabet, her eyes wide and furious.“I liked Boris and Nikita,” she snarled. “They were getting married next week, you son of a bitch!”I groaned and. It seemed to belie her statement. Marisol comforted her like she had so many years before when childhood pain needed soothing. Yet to Marisol, the words couldn't have been truer."You are not abandoning me or Phil," Marisol continued. "You are stepping away from a life that no longer works. Phil has lost his balance, which was you, and I have clung to my silly life like a jellyfish, no bones. Phil and I have always had each other from the first moment our eyes met, and it remains just the two of. He elbowed the thin one and murmured, "Best birthday gift ever huh bruh?" This got Hayley's attention, "Oh, it's your birthday?" she asked, taking a step towards the thin young guy. She leaned down just a few feet away and blew him a kiss, "Happy Birthday." Oh hell yes," the football player said, reaching for Hayley.She slapped his hand away, backing up, "No touching, you agreed to the deal." She nodded towards the corner of the room. The football player looked in the direction to see a camera. ” I stated.“As this man is a Boss, well, you get the picture now I am sure. Furthermore, one of his flunkies is tired of fucking his woman too, but he won’t know this until tomorrow morning though.” I laughed.“As I and my family have a vested interest in this mission, all of us; you included, have the same vested interest in returning home Sunday morning.” I said.“If you want to sit this one out, I won’t hold it against you this one time. However, I will know that you are limited in uses.