“Instant Serial”

Smoke poured from the superheated barrels of his powerful handguns. Brass casings covered the floor, laying in pools of blood. Dead bodies lay here and there, littering the room like trash at a rock concert. The man slowly lowered the empty weapons, sighed deeply, and calmly walked out the door. 

One down. He thought with a twisted grin, as he reloaded.  He stepped over bodies, and headed toward the main hallway, but found the door locked.  

“Hmmm … ” He turned back into the room, searching for something, leaned down and took the keys from a guard’s lifeless body.  

“Thanks Leonard,” he said to the corpse. 

He unlocked the door, and glanc...

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