The man with the mohawk pulls the trigger again! Ryder yells my name, pushing me back into the door with all his might! It causes us both to fall into the suite. Ryder lands on me, causing my head to hit the floor.
Hard!
I groan in pain as I grab the back of my head. A massive headache erupts. I can’t even get my bearings.
“What happened?” I ask. Did I trip coming into the suite?
I look toward Ryder. Everything looks hazy, but I can see his silhouette. His back is against the door as he fires both guns down the hallway. Quickly, I remember what is happening and try to sit up!
I then see Ryder holster one of his guns and pull something from his pocket, all while bullets still come at him! It must’ve been his phone because he puts it to his ear.
“I’ve been made! Get the plane ready! Tell Charlie to be in position! Special package coming down! Fire escape! Straight to the airport!”