Swift's Untold Legend

Running out of time

(Swift's P.O.V.)
  I hop into the car as gunshots are fired into the air and my chofer drives off. I lower the window and shoot at the traitors, as they shoot back at me yelling with all their strength and as their lings allow them. We finally escape and I huff reloading my gun and holstering it back. I look out the window thinking despretaly of ways to kill that sorry excuse for a mobian. As I ponder around with endless thoughts, I finally see that I'm nearing my "workplace". One of the guards open my door and I hop out with him closing the door shut behind me. I walk up the steps and into the warehouse as casually as I can. I see everyone doing there job, and I smile at a job well done. I reach my office and sit down closing the door behind me before I did. I scoff when I see the time, 6:09 am. I lean back and sigh from how tired I was. I've been working all night and I'm completely beat. I keep staring at the clock and eventually have my share of sleep.
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I wake up facing the clock and see its 9:57. My eyes snap open and I sit right up, snatching the clock off the table and putting it closer into view. I look up from it and place it down. " Are fücking kidding me..." I mumble to myself with a huff. I get up from my chair and walk out of my office to my most trusted guard. "Hey! John! I need you!" He turns around from his conversation to see who it is, realizes its me and walks up to me. "What's up?" He asks calmly. I return a worried look and simply say, "Its 9:00...." His face changes at an instant, from calm, to worry. "C'mon! We've got to deliver it!" He shouts trying to lighten up the conversation. I just stare at him and shake my head. "Its too late for that... Just get the guys ready and prepare yourselves for a little war." I respond with a serious face handing him my gun. He cocks it and thanks me as he runs off to prepare the men. I walk over to one whom works at preparing the "goods", and whisper to him, " Whatever happens, you know what to do..." I hand him more than $1,000 in cash and he just nods and takes it from my hand.
I walk off back into my office and walkover to my bookshelf. I pull one of the many books and it slides open allowing me to walk in. On the otherside there's a piano and what looks like a room from a house with furniture and windows and such. I walk over to the paino and play a little tune. As I press the last two keys, the bookshelf closes roughly with a sound of two bricks rubbing against each other. How I got to this room was a simple portal. I'm at my house or my Manor considering its a gigantic mansion on the country side. I carefully walk around dashing through the halls trying not to be caught by and maids, servants, or worst of all, my husband. As I'm about to walk out of the mansion into the road that leads outside the gates, I see more than eight cars drive up the road, and those cars aren't just any cars, their from the West Indies. A gang I deliver some drugs to, and to sieze to my surprise, they wanted it at 9:00 and its way past 9:00. I walk back until I hear banging on the entrance doors. When that happens, I run through the halls with the West Indies tagging behind me as the door falls smack on the ground. They scream my name over and over and shoot at me but I just keep on going. One of the bullets scratch my right arm, and damn that hurts. I make it to the other side of the mansion where my room is at and I run towards it walking in just before they can do anything about it.