The two remaining thugs wasted no time dragging the three lifeless bodies into their car, their hands shaking and their bodies drenched in cold sweat as they worked in frantic silence, their minds still reeling from the absolute massacre that had just unfolded before their very eyes, an event so horrifying and unexpected that they dared not even speak to one another, afraid that even the slightest sound might provoke Liam into changing his mind and deciding to eliminate them as well.
Their movements were rushed, almost clumsy, as they struggled to hoist the corpses into the trunk, their nerves betraying them with every slip of their fingers, but they did not stop, they did not pause, they did not even breathe properly until the final body had been thrown in, the weight of their dead comrades pressing down on them like a haunting reminder of their own mortality.
