Preston’s a total security dog, Iraq vet and such–he’d have gone all laddie on us. Eliza Jean is a good sport, plus she digs me, so we chose her shift. She’d understand. She’d play along, And sure enough, she didn’t even tense up when I whispered through the ski mask “look scared.” Only it didn’t compute. Scared? Eliza Jean? Scared’s something she sees actors do on TV. So that bastard Vincenzio thought he’d just slap some whup-ass into her. Eliza Jean is easygoing until you disrespect her person. And easy as it comes, she blew his head off.
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Title by: otis
Story by: Bill Henderson
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