The windows cracked, a heavy gush of rainwater pouring in.
Immediately, I pulled on the doorhandle.
The door wouldn’t open.
For anyone.
The water was already past my ankles.
“Fuck!” Isaac barked. “What the fuck?”
Our uncle laughed. “Goodbye, boys!”
Chapter 23
RILEY
Oh. My. God. The twisted arsehole.
Okay, breathe. Break the windows. None of you are drowning in here.
Everyone had the same idea, attacking the glass with whatever they had. I used Tidal Pull, blowing out every window.
Take that, Uncle!
We climbed out into the rain, the weight of the deluge like taking punches, complete with an extra icy bite.
Oof!
I immediately searched for his face, his body, anything. I kept my mouth closed as much as possible. Didn’t want too much ofhiswater getting into my system.
I heard laughter, a figure forming in the curtain of rain, followed by four more.
Isaac flanked me. “Fucker!”
“I’ve been saving my best tricks for last,” Uncle Jonathon retorted.
What did we have to hurt him?
“This is the end for you.”
Yawn! How many times did we have to suffer this crap?
Drake and Jake took position beside us, guns drawn.
“Ready?” I muttered to my brother, only opening my mouth a little.
“On the count of three.”
Good to know we were on the same page.
Three.
Two.
One.
I took on one watery uncle while he went after another. Drake and Jake got to shooting the others.