They came with guns.
Sanjit had never seen these deadly weapons in person nor had he ever wanted to. He knew they could cause death in an instant; that they sounded like an explosion- louder even than the ones on television.
He was standing behind Sarah, who had opened the front door. He knew who ever had knocked couldn’t see him, even though he could see them. There, standing on Sarah’s front porch, were two men and a woman, all dressed in black. But it wasn’t the black that caught Sanjit’s attention. It was the three machine guns they held in their gloved hands.
“Um, can I help you?” Sarah asked hesitantly, eyeing the weapons.
“Yes, we believe so,” responded the man in front, who appeared to be the leader.
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