“Fire!”John shouted.
Bullets flew, hitting some of the men attacking.Then some ducked for cover.
Meena raised her machine gun up over the couch back, centered it, and let loose.
Metal pinged with a rapid peltering and the sound of the gun deafened all who were in the vicinity.John covered one ear with his free hand and backed up from her.
Men were hit right and left as some bullets went through the walls and beyond.The attackers were now screaming and shouting as they scattered for cover.
Willow raised her rifle and waited for a good shot.
A man appeared to be sneaking in through the other entrance.
Willow took aim and squeezed.
The man was hit in the forehead and he went down with a thud.
Calderone stared at his petite, blonde wife for a few stunned seconds.Then he turned to fire on another attacker.
Leon was shooting at anything that moved while swearing, “Figli di puttana in casa mia!”Motherfuckers in my house!He took shot after shot.Then his guns were empty.He felt a tug on his sleeve.Huffing in annoyance, he looked down.
Evelyn, his sweet-faced wife with her auburn hair covered in dust, was holding up a small box of ammo, matching his weapon.
He blinked at her in surprise then grabbed it to reload.
Calderone pulled Willow back down.“What the hell woman?What are you thinking?”
Willow looked serious as she reloaded her gun.She gave no answer.
Calderone took aim and hit one of the men who got too close.
John was firing but he tried to keep an eye on Meena at the same time.
Seems she had reloaded and set the heavy gun back on the couch top.
Meena was too busy taking shots to stop her as he grunted and moved over a bit as last time he almost got blinded by theflying metal shells from her monster gun.
