Get your shit together and hit the bitch!”
Right, the men I had sent down to the basement. Milf sex No-one spoke, except the man clutching his severed arm. Behind me, the soldiers were racing down the hall. I could not afford to die! I could feel Molech’s power in Mark when he charged me with that damned weapon. How? We just needed another day or two, and maybe we would have had a chance to hold the warehouse. A shaft of darkness formed into a spear, and pierced Chasity’s chest. “Shoot her!” a muffled voice yelled as we descended the stairs and gunshots fired. A clapping boom rattled the floor, bringing more groaning protests from the building’s metal frame. Get your shit together and hit the bitch!”
Right, the men I had sent down to the basement. I pulled out my silver locket from beneath the stab vest, clutching the heart desperately in my fist. I was right on her heels.
