Pamela A.

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The pistol had been knocked from his hand. He scrambled after it, seized it, rolled onto his back, and squeezed off a shot that missed David’s head by the width of grace.
Pamela A.
π‘½π’†π’“π’š 𝒄𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒍 πŸ˜…πŸ˜…
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