Latest: The Journey of St. Laurent, Chapter 11

Chapter 11 – The Fastest Gun On The Freeway

The freeway was unbearably hot. I had been too busy a minute ago to tell, but now it felt like I was kneeling on a lit barbecue grill.

The sun beat down and made the stink of blood and gasoline all the stronger.

D didn’t say a word, but his hand shook. His knuckles were white on the revolver’s handle. He glared down at me and raised the gun to my head.

He was too close for his own good. I was pretty certain that I could swat his hand to that side before he could react. But then what? I try to wrestle a gun away from a bigger guy who’s gone insane? Of [...]