Dr. NoSleep
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His dark-skinned face changed colors.
Salazar said to Quentin.
He pulled the knife out of his chest before stabbing him in the face with it again and again.
Emery had been knocked unconscious or killed outright.
He lay where he'd fallen after taking the hit to the head.
Tony kicked me in the ribs.
Get down!
I fell to my back, listening to the sickening wet sounds of the knife blades stabbing Quentin's face and the struggling, breathless sounds of Terrone suffocating.
Then there came three loud knocks at the front door.
My eyes widened as I remembered texting 911.
It seemed like an eternity ago.
Tension immediately crowded the room.
Everyone froze.
Even Terrone stopped making noise, but only because he was dead.
Sometime during the skirmish, Irma had stopped screaming.
She was dead too.
Four more knocks sounded.
A man's voice called.
Hope transformed my features.
Tony, standing over me with his bat at the ready, looked down.