Then I heard, "You little shit!"
I turned to see Gertie standing in front of some burning crates, pointing her pistol at me.
"Drop the rod!" she yelled.
I looked up to see a burning crate above her starting to fall.
"Gertie...look out!" I screamed.
"Nice try, chump!" she yelled as she started to pull the trigger.
The burning crate toppled down and crashed onto her head and she fell to the floor with a thud. Her hair and clothing were burning as she writhed and screamed.
I looked back to see Harrigan standing up over a very stationary bartender...
Neville Hunt over 2 years ago
What a way to go, Gertie!
Christopher over 2 years ago
Yeah, that wasn't wishful thinking on my part when it came to my junior high school teacher! She's dead now but not in that horrible way.