"Nice toy. Now put it away before someone gets hurt and I don't think that someone will be me. Eli!" Josephine exclaimed, feeling the coldness of the small gun against her forehead. Helen had completely lost her mind to point a gun at her head. Why wasn't Eli doing anything?
"Don't call out to him. Remember, you're only supposed to be talking to me to save your friendship. I also think I won't be the one hurt with my very own gun. If there wasn't a house filled with guests out there I would show you this isn't some little toy. This gun has gotten me out of a lot of trouble," Helen said, removing the gun from Josephine's forehead and admiring its beauty. "I would tell you its name but it's illegal and I took it off of someone's dead body."
"You. Just who the hell are you?" Josephine was puzzled by how Helen was acting. Helen easily pulled out a gun on her when there was security to check for any weapons and now she was talking about a dead person. "What's happening here, Eli?"
