Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday.
Today. i'm doing six from my new WIP, Closely Guarded. I previewed it in the sip and now here are a few sentences.
Within moments of his last words, a gunshot rang out from the balcony, catching Alexander in the center of his head. He went down with a thud and immediately, people in the first two rows ran to him screaming in their native tongues.
His right hand man, Demetriv, held him in his arms, sobbing uncontrollably. “No, Alexander, no, oh my God!”
The blood trickled from his forehead on down to the collar of his shirt.