"What are you doing?" she asked, frightened and on the verge of tears.
"Don't be afraid, honey. Just show me this address," I said, passing a note.
She stared without taking the note.
I continued, "You don't want to? And if you don't, I will send the gun to Hudson Lane and pull the trigger at your dad in his study."
Gritting her teeth, she said, raising her eyebrows, "I dare you."
Hahahaha. Sandra doesn't know me. I cast a spell, and in an instant, the gun disappeared.
Smiling at Sandra's shocked face, I whispered, "It's done."
Sandra's phone beeped; it was her mom. I took the phone and turned on the speaker louder.
"Honey, where are you? Daddy got shot in the head," her mom said in a panic.
Hanging up, I saw Sandra crying. "What a crying baby girl. No one dares me. Everything that occurs is your fault, and your mom is going to be my next target," I said.
"No, no, you can't do this to my family," Sandra said, shaking her hands vigorously at me.
"Then do what I command," I replied.
"What do you command?" she asked.
Walking along the way for a few minutes, I couldn't help but ask her if we were near the location, to which she replied negatively.
Man, the roads here look really bad to me.
Nothing truly entices me except myself.