#Chapter 160 – Chaos

Chaos immediately erupts in the room and I scream in horror, unable to turn away from what I can see over Frankie’s shoulder. The gunshots ring out through the air, almost deafening in the tiny room, but Frankie doesn’t even flinch, simply moving his gun precisely around and barely seeming to take aim before he pulls the trigger. Every time he does, another body falls. I’m gasping for more air, pulling it in for another shriek as Frankie fires his fourth bullet, which drops Bonetti. Then I watch in horror as he turns the gun almost peacefully back to the Romano side and fires a fifth bullet before dropping the weapon to his side. I freeze for a moment and then peek around him, gasping and shaking when I see that that one was perhaps overkill – finding it’s mark in the center of Romano’s forehead even when he’s laying in a puddle of his own blood that seeps from his neck. “Back,” Frankie murmurs, tucking me away behind him. “Don’t look, Iris.” I do as he says, trembling as I p