girl stalker 19

- Olya, what’s going on, who are these people? - Katya fought off as best she could from the bandit who grabbed her hand and pulled her in an unknown direction - let go, it hurts! What I did to you?
- Let him give it back, she knows what, then I’ll let him go! Yes, don't turn around! Otherwise I'll get the handcuffs. Listen, friend, throw the knife at my feet, otherwise I’ll shoot you! And don't you dare come near me! I know you, women, you are cunning!
“Where is the guarantee that you will leave if I give away the artifact?” seeing her friend’s unhappy face, Olga decided to go to negotiations after all, “You’d better help your friend!” Do you hear one of you calling, asking for help!
- That's all later! Then, when the knife is in his hands, we will help him! - Kostya spat at his feet, - if I were in his place now, he would have acted exactly the same as me!
Well, will you give me the knife?
“No,” Olga answered quietly, looking around the room and thinking about something.
“Well, here it is, your woman’s friendship!” Kostya laughed, “where did you go?” Do you want to run away?
Olga actually ran away a few steps, but escape was not her goal.
She needed a run-up, space, although, of course, the huge table blocking the room did not allow her to do this. Katya looked at her friend with all her eyes and did not believe that Olga could betray her and leave her in the clutches of a bandit. Fortunately, no matter what men say, friendship between women exists. And not just friendship, sometimes a friend becomes closer to your sister, and you realize that you are ready to risk your life if only your friend will always be with you. But these are all words, let's get back to action.
So, our action became that Olga tried to move away to give herself space for the maneuver that she had in mind.
As always, in words it all took a long time, but in action everything happened with lightning speed.
Olga moved her hand behind her head and threw the knife at Kostya. However, this time luck turned against her. The knife missed Kostya just a little and fell to the floor.
- Oh, you... - I won’t cite curse words here, because the dirt that flew out of the former policeman’s mouth was too disgusting - you, and your whole womanly family... - the bandit pulled Katya by the hand , and tried to lift the knife, but nothing worked. Finally, he made a choice in favor of the knife, and for a few moments he let go of Katya’s hand. While he was raising the knife, Katya took advantage of the situation, ran up to Olga, and Olga hid her friend behind her back.
Raising the knife, the former policeman rubbed it on both sides on the sleeve of his jacket and tried to see his reflection in the knife.
“Well, where did you run away?” Kostya smiled menacingly, “do you think this... will protect you?” Are you silent? Well, you can pray to your woman God, because I'm going to end you. I would love to play with you, but I feel like I don’t have time. We need to save our friend, of course, we could leave him here, but he only knows the only way out of here. We are newbies here! - the bandit pulled out a pistol. - now, two bitches will die, there will be two less vile women. Are you afraid? - The former policeman laughed again, it was clear that he was enjoying the fear of the girls - that’s right, be afraid!
The policeman fired, but the bullet did not reach its destination. Kostya forgot that this place - the Burial Ground does not like loud sounds. The sound wave suddenly returned the bullet, which flew in the direction of the girls, and the gun exploded in Kostya’s hands.
The former policeman screamed and dropped the knife from his mutilated hands.
Olga, who suddenly received a second chance at life, was not taken aback, grabbed a knife, and, briefly nodding to her friend, ran to the exit, past the dumbfounded bandits.
Running out into the street, she was about to rush away from the house, but heard Katya’s scream
- No, let's go back to the house! We should be there!
“Why?” bending double, Olga tried to catch her breath, and therefore her voice sounded indistinct, “we need to run away from here until they come to their senses!”
“No,” Katya approached Olga and offered her hand, “we need to go into the house!”
- But why?
- Let's go, I'll tell you everything in the house.