[47] Death: the last enemy

~Kara's POV~

... Then I knew I was SCREWED! Big time!.

What I thought I heard as a loud bang was actually just the clicking sound made by the revolver to signify it was empty but due to the andrenaline rush at the previous moment I had heard what I heard.

Johnny's words echoed in my head... "Try not to die before I see you again..."

Earl began to mockingly laugh at me.

"Look at you, just when you thought you had me, you open your eyes to see something else entirely... That's why I love revolver pistols, they are the best elements of surprise and mental torture." Earl said and laughed harder.

Suddenly I had just lost the will power to fight and kill Don Starllion. 

The five year old in me came back and all I wanted to do was run and hide, I was afraid.

My shaky hands with the revolver pistol in them dropped to my sides and the weapon fell to the rugged ground surface.

"You impress me kiddo a lot, you're feisty, your