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Click hereWhen Malcolm turned to leave, John stood and made a wild, drunken dash for the living room and for the shotgun that was mounted over the door frame and for the box of shotgun shells that were hidden on the shelve behind some books in the bookcase. John grabbed the shotgun shells first before he turned to grab the shotgun. For a big man, Malcolm could have played safety. He tackled John before he reached the shotgun and knocked him unconscious. Seeing what John was after, he reached up, and broke the shotgun in two pieces over his leg.
To be continued...
Hubby comes home(?), attacks his wife(?), her lover saves her because of a lipstick tube. Kind of far fetched, but Malcom is mostly honest.
This chapter was fast moving and exciting, Keep future chapters the same until the end, which sounds like is getting closer.
Still a bastard ne... who imposes has a white his supposedly superiority!!! when authors they cease to make us swallow this crap? it is getting really boring.
I found the narration interresting but then stop, I will not read more than this piece of shit. Damage .....
An alcohol abuser soon to be exhusband.................miserable story.