"Do you really think a seventeen year old girl can knock out little old
me?" He laughed as he hunched over me.
"You can't shoot me; you don't have a gun." I stated.
"Oh yes. Congratulations on knocking the gun out of the cold-blooded killer's hand, big deal. I've still got righty and lefty here, now don't I?" He reached towards me, preparing to strangle me. I was about to beat him over the head with my purse when I remembered what was hiding in my purse. Before he reached me, I tried to open my purse and get the gun that lie inside but he snatched it from my hands first.
"What have we got here?" He stopped and opened the purse for me. He smiled and pulled out the gun.
"Did Anna give you this? Not real smart to give guns to kids, but I'll have to thank her later, personally." He stood up and aimed the gun at my head.
"Any last words?" He asked, still grinning like an idiot.
Really short chapter but I gotta leave you hanging for a second! Sorry.
"You can't shoot me; you don't have a gun." I stated.
"Oh yes. Congratulations on knocking the gun out of the cold-blooded killer's hand, big deal. I've still got righty and lefty here, now don't I?" He reached towards me, preparing to strangle me. I was about to beat him over the head with my purse when I remembered what was hiding in my purse. Before he reached me, I tried to open my purse and get the gun that lie inside but he snatched it from my hands first.
"What have we got here?" He stopped and opened the purse for me. He smiled and pulled out the gun.
"Did Anna give you this? Not real smart to give guns to kids, but I'll have to thank her later, personally." He stood up and aimed the gun at my head.
"Any last words?" He asked, still grinning like an idiot.
Really short chapter but I gotta leave you hanging for a second! Sorry.
