CHAPTER EIGHT-3

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The boy ran over to him and threw his arms around his neck, sniffling as tears rolled, staining the shoulder of his thermal. He scooped the little dude up into his arm and continued on his mission. *** Henry kicked a henchman in his stomach, and he doubled over. Next, he swung the butt of his M-16 across his jaw, breaking it. Brackkk! The man hit the landing, and the old man kicked his pistol aside, sending it sliding across the floor, tumbling down the steps. Henry pressed his boot against the dude’s chest and stabbed him through his left peck with the knife that was attached to his M-16 assault rifle. “Yuckkkk!” The man sounded when Henry yanked the knife from out of his chest. The blade was soaked with blood. Blat! Blat! He staggered forward, grimacing when two bullets slammed into

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