“I think it is not good, gringo.”

Arkady Ostritsky She pressed the revolver’s muzzle against the proprietor’s forehead and cocked the piece.  “I think it is not good, gringo.”
She anticipated the dealer’s actions and waited for him to approach, which he did with trepidation. He reached out, without enthusiasm, in a halfhearted attempt to stop the girl. She pushed him off balance, and put her foot behind his heel. He pitched backward.  She placed her boot on his neck and pointed her dagger in the direction of his eye. She felt the energy, through her leather sole, drain from his body. She had full control of him now. The old madam jumped into action. The Mule Tamer