No Exit

by Taylor Adams

This was America, where cops and robbers carry guns. Where, as the NRA tells us, the only thing that stops a bad guy with a gun is a good guy with a gun. Hokey, but true as hell.

History doesn’t quite repeat itself, but damn, it sure can rhyme.

And Lars? Just a whiskered man-child, a soft and undeveloped psyche Ashley had molded into his own morbid image.