Blood and Justice Quotes

“one more step. Jake put his hands up. Jeremy drew the revolver away from Annie’s neck and pointed it at Jake’s head. He couldn’t possibly miss at this distance. His hand began to squeeze the trigger, just as Jenny stepped out”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“Other inmates yelled and whistled, slamming and shaking the bars that contained them. They hooted and howled at him as he was pushed ahead.”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“The rustling noise was coming from the living room. The sound of drawers opening and closing. Hugging the wall, he inched steadily toward the sound of the intruder. He held his rifle in a firing position. Bolt back, safety off, ready to fire. A careful glance around the corner showed a shadowy figure dressed in black, holding a flashlight, snooping in drawers, violating his home. Quinton raised his rifle and carefully aimed. “What the hell are you doing in my house?” he demanded. He got off one shot as the invader ducked. Then, crawling, stumbling, and diving toward the open window the thief plunged outside head first, landing with a thud six feet down. Quinton was at the window now. A second shot winged the villain in the shoulder as he tried to rise. A third shot and he was down. Flat on his face, a bullet through his head. Dead. It is said those with the most money get the most justice. And that appeared to be true in Quinton’s case. It seems the fourteen-year-old intruder came from a family with some wealth, while Quinton did not. In fact, his lawyer wasn’t up to much and the end result was a hanging judge handed down a sentence of ten years. Tried and convicted of manslaughter. Sent to Kingston Penitentiary. Locked away.”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“time in the head. The boy on the ground stopped his”
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“Did You”
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“Sandwiches and salads, and of course,”
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“continued, “The Chief of Police is considering”
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“Sorry,” he said, barely intelligible through his bulging mouth. His wife was right of course. He’d almost bungled their last task, as simple as it was. They were hired to find a man’s missing son. No problem there. A few minutes online, and it was done. But going off half-cocked, Jake had made a call and demanded he contact his father. The boy almost hung up on him, and it was only when the more sympathetic Annie got involved, that”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“simple. He was counting on one fact. Joey was stupid. Not really stupid like, stupid stupid, just dumb. When Jeremy had told Joey he’d found a hidden cache of money and jewels in the woods, probably hidden there by a robber of some kind, Joey was dumb enough to believe him. He laughed out loud at the thought. He looked down, aimed his father’s old H&R 22-caliber revolver and took another shot, this time in the head. The boy on the ground stopped his pathetic”
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“world”
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“resemblance”
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“in”
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“Prologue”
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“The chain rattled as they moved another step. Once more. Rattle. Then, once more. Rattle. They were about ten feet away now. Jake abruptly took three strides to the right, and then one forward. He stopped and turned back to face them. “Stay still,” Jeremy screamed, as he turned toward Jake.”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“in the head. The boy on the ground stopped his pathetic whining, crying and pleading, and remained silent and still. The deed was done; someone had to take care of this. He knew”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“It may not be so bad. There could be opportunities here. Jeremy chuckled as he turned and sat on the lower bunk. He”
― Rayven T. Hill, Blood and Justice

“air and he could taste it. The constant echo of metal on metal assaulted his ears. Other inmates yelled and whistled, slamming and shaking the bars that contained them. They hooted and howled at him as he was pushed ahead. He faced one last door. It swung open, and a hand on his back thrust him into the small room. The leg constraints were removed, and then the cuffs binding his wrists. Finally, the”
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“cocked his head. “Oh?” “It involves a beautiful woman.” “And . . .?” “And a room upstairs.” She looked at his leg and said, “Oh, but I don’t know”
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“careful in the future. But she loved him all the more because of it, and knew she would likely do the same for him if necessary. “So, what’s our”
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“so supportive to her, helping her through the first rough days after the ordeal in the barn. She just couldn’t bear to tell him she knew his leg was better. So, she pampered him anyway. He deserved it. She had chided him gently”
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“could handle. Not just from news people, but from prospective clients. It seemed as though they were going to”
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“Johnson,”
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“came.”
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“There”
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“assaulted”
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“He faced one last door. It swung open, and a hand on his back thrust him into the small room. The leg constraints were removed, and then the cuffs binding his wrists. Finally,”
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“sat”
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“who”
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“Rayven”
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“REASON”
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