OBLIVION (on hold)
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Last published Mon, Nov 30, 2015
A bead of sweat trickled down my spine as I wrapped my numb fingers around the cold trigger guard.
"Was I ready for this?"
"Can I even do this"?
"Shoot"
The guy behind me yelled
"You don't have much time to execute the target."
I saw her wince in the chair she was taped to.
"Shoot her, right now"
I found myself helpless as I saw tears falling from the corner of her eyes.
It was too late.
If I don't shoot her they will.
She isn't going to live anyways.
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