Chapter 32 Chapter32: Shot gun

Max, his face a mask of panicked obligation, ripped the sawed-off free and levelled it at Mr. Jacks. In the same heartbeat, Billy swung the barrel of his AK-47 toward me, and Jones turned his M6 on Ida.

“Do it!” the Captain roared again, his own hand moving to his holster.

But Max hesitated, just ...

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