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Chapter 16
"No," She said determinedly, her hands moved quickly releasing the clip from the gun, letting it slid out on to the floor, then kicking it hard across the floor.
As Jonas became distracted the kids fled. The larger one's grabbing the younger and sprinting for the door.
As the final one slipped out the door, Sam moved to fire the bullet remaining in the chamber but Jonas spun back a fraction of a second to fast and slammed his arm into her gun arm forcing it upwards, moving his body the other way deftly avoiding the bullet.
He was well trained for survival.
For a moment she was too shocked to move, while Jonas instantly grabbed a small pistol from his boot and pointed it at her head.
She let the useless empty shell of her own gun slide from her fingers.
Jonas smiled
"Foolish, Sam, very foolish" he stated. She didn't move. She knew if given the slightest provocation he'd use it, unlike her, nothing would hold him back.
Suddenly a loud speaker burst into life from outside breaking the silence that followed Jonas's words.
"You are surrounded Captain Hanson. Come out peacefully" they both instantly recognised Hammond's voice.
"No Sir" Jonas muttered, he was still smiling as he spoke "Now, Sam me and you are going to take a little trip, be a good girl and you might just survive it, if I see fit to permit it."
He moved around behind her pushing the gun into her hair. She steadied her breathing, trying to keep calm. He stepped close behind her grabbing her neck with his free arm, pressing her head back into the barrel of the gun.
She could feel the warmth of his breath, her muscles wanted to pull away, but she knew any move would result in her death.
Jonas pushed her forward, holding her close to the door.
"Me and Samantha will be leaving now, you hold your fire and I'll hold mine" He yelled through the door, before pushing them through it.
Sam blinked in the bright light after the gloom of the barn. Jonas held her tightly forcing her to walk forwards.
She thought through her options desperately scrolling through her list of possible moves. She could try to run but he'd shoot her before she took a step, the marksmen would take him down a moment later but at this range it would be to late for her.
She could co-operate, but there was a chance, however slim that they'd let him go. She couldn't let that happen, one way or another this would end here, she would see to that.
She could talk to him, try to get him to see reason; this might have any result given Jonas's current state of mind but she had to try.
"Just let her go Captain Hanson" Hammond's calm voice came over the speaker.
"Stand down, Sir, let us leave or I will kill her" he yelled back causing spit particles to flick across Sam's neck.
When no one moved he yelled again,
"I said STAND DOWN!"
"I'm afraid we can't do that," Came Hammond's calm voice.
"You know they can't let us leave Jonas, not with what we know, give yourself up" Sam tried to talk to him.
"No Sammie, I can't do that"
"Please, Jonas, you worked for them it will be OK, no more killing. Please Jonas, this isn't what you want, you know this isn't right" She pleaded.
"I used to carry the Bible 'till I released something; no amount of praying could save me, I'd done to much, no one could forgive me my sins."
"So do the right thing now Jonas. No more killing, please just put the gun down." Like Sam earlier Jonas paused and made his choice.
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