Chapter 14: Mary's POV
Hiding underneath the bed, I saw the stranger hop into the Charlie's wooden closet. I strained my ears to hear the footsteps of the odd people who had seen us. A dirty leather boot stomped into view. I let out a silent gasp. I felt for my pistol in my jean pockets. Aiming it at the leg shown infront of me, heart racing, I put my finger on the trigger. Then I pressed down. I expected the usual noise of the gun going off and the body falling to the floor. But I didn't hear any of that.
Because there were no bullets left.
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The Purge
Mystery / ThrillerOnce every 10 years, there is a night where all criminals are released, police services are not available and hospitals are stranded. The 12 hour period, named The Purge, allows anyone to commit and crime....including murder. On this particular Purg...
