Radio Interview 6

Inside the cabin, another black clad man had wreaked havoc. He had jumped out from a corner of the broadcasting room, pointing a gun at the others with one hand and pointing a knife at D's neck with the other. Due to the door being locked from inside the room, Ryan and the others were at a loss and couldn't do anything. They tried to rush outside when suddenly D moved and swiftly took action. Grabbing the hand holding the neck, he turned around and hit the other arm, thus making the intruder drop his gun. Before the man could take any action, D kicked at his calf making him stumble thus rendering him totally defenseless. Further he removed handcuffs and poked his back with a gun.

"If you dare do anything more, I swear I won't be able to stop myself from killing you!", his voice rang low and dangerous.

He was indeed thankful to Zsadin for notifying him early and giving him a gun and handcuffs.

In the lobby.....

Zsadin slowly and steadily stood up from her hiding place, intending to pacify the attacker and divert his attention.

Zsadin and the others were now standing in front of the person and pointing a gun at him. Neither moved from their spot for a long time, guns pointed and aiming, stance getting all alert and protective, she didn't waver for a second.

"Do you think, you can leave here alive? Just drop your gun and surrender. All you have to do -", Ryan stopped himself at Zsadin's signal.

"Your partner is probably caught by now, if you want to see him alive just drop your gun and surrender", her calm voice send shivers down his spine and he slowly lowered the gun. He was about to drop his gun when he heard noises from the cabin and remained stunned at what he saw.

His partner was being brought out handcuffed and the one who brought him out was the person they had come to kill.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zsadin rushed at him and rendered him defenseless and within second he was unarmed.

D glanced at both the intruders with an expression that screamed betrayal and pain, prodded at the one he was holding.

"Do you have anything to say to me, Ron?"