Flying guns

“What was that sound?” Grace asked Alpha Nelson who dropped her to the ground and hurried to wear his PJ masks that were laid on the ground. He wanted to go downstairs and check what the hell was going on, or didn't he hear right? Was that not the sound of a gunshot he had just heard, or was it just in his head? Grace had also heard the same sound Alpha Nelson Heard. “Good morning, sir! The compound premises are not safe right now; some men with black masks and guns just attacked.” A maid said to Alpha Nelson, who wanted to go out and check what was going on. She was panting, her breath was heavy, and she was sweating even though it was a cold day. “What? What happened to the security? Estate security? The government securities?” Alpha Nelson asked the maid; she was really not even getting Alpha Nelson questions; she just continued shaking her head, and she was trembling. “Speak!” Alpha Nelson yelled at her as she continued with what she was doing that irritated her. “I have no idea, s