It was loaded to the brim. It looked like as many as twenty rounds in there. For the first time that morning I felt some sort of satisfaction. If this was the day I had to die, then at least it wouldn’t be helplessly; I wouldn’t be gunned down with only my bare hands outstretched to fend off the bullets.
was to the like as many as rounds in the first time that morning felt some sort of this was the day had to die, then at least it be be gunned down with only my bare to off the
