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Crash on the Horizon

tessaknightlyons

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Parts 29
Time 8h 12m

tessaknightlyons

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❝ The next few seconds were chaos. Melanie was screaming, rushing in from the sideline. Jack was wildly trying to wrap his arms as tight as he could around Robert's neck before the man flung him out of sight. Then it was just them. Robert quickly closed the distance between them, his face a mask of fury. That's when Troy saw the opportunity. With all his might, he swung his leg, sweeping Robert off his feet.
      
      The man took a hard fall to the ground, landing on his side. Troy scrambled through the grass,  just curling his fist around the rock he'd dropped.
      
      That's when they all heard the cold click of a safety.
      
      Troy looked up. A shotgun stared him in face, held by a man who looked like he'd been living on the island his whole life. ❞All Rights Reserved

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