Sue’s dad spots my attention and asked “Do you know what that is?”
“No, Sir. I find it quite interesting though.” I respond
“That was the only photo my father had left of his family.” He states getting up from his chair and walking over to it. I follow behind him.
“And this is a special type of gun that his family invented, however it doesn’t work anymore which is why have it placed underneath.” He adds
“What do you mean by special?” I asked looking dumb and curious. I knew exactly what type of gun it was and for what it was used for.
he looks at me like he is thinking what he is to make up, “Back in the day there were a lot of wolves making trouble around the place killing farm animal and things, they couldn’t afford real guns so they had to make them in order to fix the issue they
