around, ready to bring death to

 

those who intended it for her. She pulled the trigger, the barrel aimed at the young woman who

 

held her ankles fast. Nothing. She pulled the trigger again and again but the results were no

 

different.

 

“Damn. I didn't think you had it in you to pull that trigger. You just cost me twenty

 

bucks,” the attractive young woman spat at Janelle as she released her ankles. She was dressed in

 

black, looked to be early twenties, and had a zipper scar on the part of her upper chest exposed

 

by some unbuttoned buttons on her blouse. ...

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