Thursday 27 June 2019

What Happened To Susan?

We both went for our guns. I got mine first.

She laughed. "Great. I get brought in by the lowest scoring marksman of the class."

I sighed. "How long you going to be on my nuts about that?"

She shrugged. "Considering what the bosses want to do to me once I'm in the chair... Couple more hours?"

I blanched. " The chair? You've done..."

I lowered my weapon.

"Run."

She stared at me for a second then rolled to her feet and shot me in the leg.

"More believable that way."

I grunted and returned fire, but my shot went high.

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