Chapter 23Lawson
The squeal of tires and sirens made the men attacking us pause and start to flee. I quickly pulled out my 9mm and pumped a couple of rounds off. Two men went down clutching their legs like the other five men that were trying at this moment to crawl away. Placing my gun back in the back of my pants I strolled over to the men laying on the ground and started to pull them by their shirt collars back towards the lodge.
Malcolm helped me while the rest of my family came outside to help and check each other out. The sheriff came up to us with four other deputies behind him. Royce was following also.
“Lawson are you guys okay here?” Royce yelled over the screaming men. The sheriff lowered his gun and then holstered it.
“Yes, I think we’re okay now. Thank you for showing up.”
