As the door swung open, a gunshot rang out and Dennis felt a kick in his abdomen. He clutched his stomach, his hands coated bright red when he pulled them away. He looked at Trixie, who stood there with a horrified look on her face. “Medicine…Helen…please,” he managed before he slumped to the ground.
Black-suited men burst out of the NSA building, pistols waving. Shouts chased the fading echo of the shot. “Shooter!”
“Was that an AK-47?”
Trixie fell to her knees beside the man she had just met, searching for his wife’s life in his pockets.
I know, I know. But I figured Dennis needed some consequence for his actions. Besides, I shot him in the gut for a reason 😉 Will he live? Will he die? Will Trixie get Helen the medicine in time or is the world doomed to war and a dystopian future the subject of Chain Writing Game 3: The Chaining? Did you remember the mysterious Ak-47 fire from earlier? I did, but now I’m done, so it is up to YOU to decide what happens next! Join in the fun by heading over to Writing For Life and participating in one of the most fun experiences I’ve had 😀
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