Everybody was f*****g like crazy down there already – with one exception. Jeri didn’t need the shotgun she carried to recognize Lilli standing guard. It was all she could do not to drop a rock on her. Yet she had a healthy respect for the hard cunt’s wiles. Not only did she currently look impossible to surprise, but all the others were facing directly at Bobby. Naturally they wanted to watch him die as they chanted and f****d.
How long would it take them to get distracted? How long could they afford to wait?
How badly must Bobby be hurting, and how long could he continue to survive? These were questions for which Jeri had no real answer.
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Late to the scene but as motivated as anyone, Edgar Brennan burned with anger.
At the wheel of his rented SUV, he had Jack’s gun gouging into h
