Loaded
Chapter One
I was staring down the vocal end of a forty-four magnum. Any
second now, it would scream at me, shout, blow my fucking head
off. I was scared, pinned down, trapped. In spite of being
overcome with terror, I noticed how the night wind felt on my
face; it made me feel alive and I wanted to stay that way.
I moved the fingers of my right hand lightly against my thumb,
to see if I could move at all. The fear only seemed to be
immobilizing; I willed myself to do something, to think.
Behind the gun there was a desperate young man and behind him
were two more men, exactly like the first, except they didn't
have the gun.
Think Cally, I screamed to myself, don't die because you're
afraid.
It occurred to me to be annoyed that this little shit with
soulless eyes was going to kill me. It deeply bothered me that
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