He nearly choked out to the reporter to pull himself together, when all hell seemed to break loose! Suddenly guns were drawn and there was a standoff happening. He had to do something to help. "If ye have a gun, man, ye'd better get it out now or someone else is gonna die." With that, he slammed out of yet another secret door and leveled his pistol at the head of the crazed maniac. "Let her go, Magnus."

"Why?!" spat the man. And then he cocked his own pistol. All of a sudden, the room was filled with several ear-splitting shots, at least three, if not more, in a rapid succession of volleys.

He watched blood bloom over the crisp, white shirt of the maniac. But who shot him???