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I grab the largest kitchen knife, and then bring it over to the front door, bracing before opening it. As soon as I do, I can hear the piercing screams of Necs close by. My hand is trembling as I open it a little more.
What the hell are you doing, Rob? You’re an i***t. There’s a good chance she hasn’t even seen Sammy. What if you get yourself killed on the way over? How exactly is that gonna help him? Is it worth the risk?
Damn right it is!
What choice do I have? I’m gonna lose my mind if I stay in here a minute longer. Doing nothing. Plus, she has a tranq g*n.
All I’ve got is a blunt bread knife.
I have to get to her.
I take in a couple of deep breaths, and then step out onto the pavement. The cold winter air hits me in the face. It feels good, almost blocking out the gut-wrench
