Jennifer’s prediction came true.
On their way home, Landen’s convoy was ambushed.
Masked men dressed in black suddenly appeared, armed with various weapons—some even carrying guns. Several vehicles blocked the road Landen always took home, forcing his car to stop.
Gunfire erupted instantly.
Bullets struck Landen’s car—but it was bulletproof.
After only a few shots, police sirens pierced the night.
The assassins froze.