When Two Worlds Collide

They say a man’s life flashed before his eyes when he is staring death in the face; well, I say it is bullshit. All that is staring me in the face are the barrels of four Rugers. Now, did I foresee this happening? Well, of course, I did not come here to have a goddamn tea party. What was a casual exchange of threats has now only stepped up one level to where Mason and I are having our heads blown off. Yet, Vic underestimates my determination.

The fucking idiot does not seem to listen.

So I shall have to kindly remind him, “You can blow my brains out as much as you like; you know it will not bring Trinity back to you.”

Now that has rendered him slightly speechless, but it has also made him somewhat more furious. And as his voice rises three pitches higher, I hear echo to every corner, “I will do absolutely anything to get my daughter back.”

“Ya, and that includes killing the man that she loves? You will lose your daughter forever the moment you pull th