The red and pink glow of fireworks lit the sky, crackling and popping loudly as they went off. The people watched in awe, faces lit with the glow of the skyward display. It was with every pop and boom that my gun went off. I trained my eye, looking down my scope as they gazed […]
She looked through the scope, at the woman, smiling and laughing. They had the same face, the same habits, and name She knew she couldn’t let this creature live.