Irish Reckoning pt.1

“Hey, look at that bear.”

“What?” Telpur hissed. “Keep your voice down!”

Kelman looked at the toy bear on the floor. “Why would he have that?”

“F*** if I know. Maybe he’s got kids.”

Kelman reeled back. “Kids? Cornack didn’t say nothing’ about no f****** kids.”

Telpur moved ahead of him. “F*** his kids. The gun’s are silenced, they won’t hear a thing. Now let’s do this.”

Kelman held back and remembered his childhood and the foster-home. Hell on earth.

Thwip! Thwip!

Two rounds in the back of the skull. Telpur fell, and Kelman ran.

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HeraclitusDRM said...
May 27, 2010 at 10:49 pm
Be BRAVE. Tell me if you hate it and why, and vice versa
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