Vanessa fell from the bike landing on the ground with a loud thud. The motorcycle crashed into a tree, emitting smoke from the exhaust.
She groaned.
Luckily the bullet had grazed her cheek, leaving a slight mark on it.
A man dressed in a black garment, a black mask with bullets embedded on his waist and a Heckler and Koch MP5 submachine gun walked up to her.
"Are you not just a tiny little bird? Look at you risking your life for a rich maniac like him" he touched her cheek. "Come on, tell me how much they are paying you?." He laughed
Vanessa glared at him on the floor.
"They knew I would come after him, so they left someone to block my path. Vanessa, think, what are you going to do?." She thought.
"Alright then, I guess I would just end your life and join the others, goodbye bodyguard." He raised his gun at her.
Vanessa reached out for a stone and threw it at the henchman's face.
