[b] Enrique-Haywood [/b]

Enrique watched as the one called Lauren walked out, Tyler had told him stories of her. The traitorous bitch, and he had also told Enrique stories of Katie, the brave little girl who now had a rifle aimed at her, by the very bitch who caused his friend so much grief and so much pain that she deserved death. Enrique heard Tyler's calls and looked at him, he looked him dead in the eyes and knew what he had to do, he gave Tyler a nod and a smile. 

"For Katie," Enrique said pulling the slide on his pistol and stepping out from behind the truck, he aimed down the barrel holding it in both hands, he trained his sight on the woman's head and squeezed the trigger. His first shot fell to the right clipping her shoulder, the rifle was jarred from her hands by the impact. Enrique squeezed the trigger again and hit her in the stomach, again and in the face. She fell to the floor limp, and Enrique set his weapon in the belt line of his pants, he looked at the people in front of him. He vaguely recognized them, but he didn't care he had done what he needed to do, Katie would be safe and his debt would be paid. He stared them dead on and put his hands out to the sides.

"She threatened my friends daughter, I took her down." Enrique shouted, "Now let the girl go and I will surrender, you can do whatever you want to me and I will accept it, but you let her go right fucking now!" 

Enrique stared forward at them, he looked at Katie and flashed a smile, he looked back at Bex and Tyler and gave them a reassuring nod.