Devil's Due
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"We should kill 'em" the one they called 'Baby' held the gun on Harry. He was sweating bullets, praying for a miracle. She tossed her long blonde hair over her shoulder.
"P....please." Harry pleaded. "I have money. Whatever you want. It's yours." she narrowed her eyes, the black smeared around them making the blue look even brighter.
"Dewey. Put this one in the back. Cuff him good." Dewey obeyed immediately, stepping in front of Baby and grabbing Harry roughly by the shoulder.
"Hey!" Camille shouted, trying to stand up, Baby leveled her gun at the girl, who froze.
"I wouldn't if I were you."
Stranded at a desolate Motel Harry and Camille encounter a stranger family with a penchant for bloodlust.
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the one where Harry gets abducted
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