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Installment Nine
You consider sliding the gun underneath the cop car, but the lure of the Sig is just too strong. You crane your head to make sure the coast is clear.
Farmer leans inside, probably to confirm Pasty-Foamy-Guy is no more, and holsters his gun. You reach out and slide the weapon underneath your belly.
So close . . . Farmer will be distracted by ( Read more... ) -
Installment Eight
You reach out your hands to grab Pete’s, but instead of reaching out for aid, Pete’s hands fly up to fight off his attacker - his left hand to his chest, to break Pasty-Foamy-Guy’s embrace, and his right hand to behind his head, to try to push Pasty-Foamy-Guy back ( Read more... ) -
Installment Seven
“So . . . come here often?” you ask Pasty-Foamy-Guy as you slowly inch away from him. Much to your dismay, ‘inch’ is about all the room that remains between yourself and the passenger door.
Pasty-Foamy-Guy responds with a low, guttural groan. His right hand twitches. His eyes, as empty as Karl Rove’s soul, begin to flicker a bit.
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Installment Six
100 feet away
A million thoughts race through your head as the officer approaches. You turn to Amanda and try to make a semblance of an intelligible case for her help.
90 feet . . . “Amandayou’vegottoletmecomewithyou . . . I mean . . . can I have a ride ( Read more... ) -
Installment Five
Fleeing to the back of the store won by a smidge . . . but it was another close one, with all choices getting some votes.
You're not sure whether it's post-traumatic stress from your cold-blood murder of the four thugs that were threatening your life and killed your dogs, or the gallon or so of three-buck chuck you've been downing each day, but ( Read more... ) -
Installment Four
Once again, a close vote . . . two choices were never picked (listening to the radio, or listening in on Steve), but the other two were neck-and-neck the whole week. In the end, going to the window won -- perhaps it was just a little too unbelievable for some that you would approach Amanda and ask to hitch a ride, no matter how unhinged you might ( Read more... ) -
Installment Three
The voting was close on this one, requiring another day o' voting, but in the end, listening to the Border's employees won narrowly over running to the window to look outside; nobody wanted to run back to the car, while a couple of folks wanted to ignore everything entirely and check out Border's fine selection of books ( Read more... ) -
A Tie Vote? Crap!
We've got a tie on knocking aside students as we run to the window vs eavesdropping on the Border's employees ( Read more... )
