Red Ink
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"What's going on?"
Deathrow and Shorty looked at Diggy, waiting for an explanation.
Diggy sat, staring at the screen. He clicked on the next picture, it was a picture of fragments of bullets covered with blood. "What do you see here, Shorty?"
Shorty walked farther into the room, standing by the right hand side of Diggy, Deathrow by his left. He narrowed his eyes at the screen, observing the cartridge. "This could either be a 30-06 Match or a 30-338 cartridge. It's used by snipers. 93.40 or 50 millimeter in length. It can travel at one thousand meter per seconds. Even more . "