Blam! Blam! Blam!
He ceased, surveyed the wasted bodies, his doing; the sandy dunes adding more depth to the bloody scene. He’d warned he was dangerous – guess they finally believed him, their impending deaths all the proof they needed.
He holstered his guns…then saved, and quit: he had exams the next day, after all.
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