Yes, sort of

Holding your breath, you knock on the hotel door with your free hand. You hear movement on the other side of the door and suddenly the doorknob is being turned. The door opens and reveals a very surprised Jack. His intial surprise quickly turns into amusement.

"Didn't get enough before, Ala-," his words are cut off by the loud bang of your revolver firing. Jack stumbles back and falls onto one of the rooms bed. He gasps as he clutches his gut. You freeze, shocked by your actions as you watch Jack's blood spill onto the bedsheets.

You just barely register the sound of the bathroom door being flung open and see Sam raise your shotgun towards you. You hear the sound of the shotgun going off as you try to throw yourself to the side of the doorway. The impact of the shotgun blasts send splinters flying from the doorway, and there is a sharp stinging pain in your side as you hit the floor.

Looking down, you see some blood under your ribs and realize you must've been hit from one of the shotgun's pellets. You try to keep your mind off the pain as you raise your revolver towards the door. Sure enough, Sam comes charging out of the room at you. The second he comes into sight, you fire the remaining five rounds in his direction. His body is on the ground before you stop shooting. You see that you hit him at least three times and he is clearly not getting up.

You lean into the doorway and see that Jack is no longer moving and his eyes are closed. It's over, you think to yourself as you struggle to get back to your feet. When you do, you enter the room and grab Jack's pistol off the nightstand. You tuck the empty revolver in your waistband and exit the room, grabbing your shotgun. You don't bother to look back at what you had just done as you head out of the hotel and back to your house.