Ammunition Angels
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Last published Thu, Dec 8, 2016
It's December 25th, 2000. Ebony McTier is with her Big brother, Loke McTier celebrating Christmas together until he flies off to Cape Town to be with his Girlfriend. Suddenly, there's a bang on the door. IT'S LAPD, OPEN UP! Loke runs to the window and jumps out onto the balcony. BANG! Ebony runs out to the window. There he is. It's Loke's lifeless body, on the floor, with a 42mm bullet through his head. Ebony Bursts out into a waterfall of tears. How will she avenge her big brother's death?
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