| From: | JJM Woolley <u6k57@*****.CS.KEELE.AC.UK> |
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| Subject: | bloody mess |
| Date: | Sat, 12 Oct 1996 21:06:25 +0100 |
factory walls were the only intermitent light. He slowed as he reached a
area where the last of the lights shon down. Jason re checked his weapon,
making sure the safety catch was slid down ready to fire. Benet was here
some where lurking in the shadows. Jasons heart began to pound as he stepped
acroos a puddle, the rain continued to fall slower now than earlier this
afternoon when he had had to stand out side "Benet's" office wating for him
to emerge. Now it was pay back time.
The sound of a steel bin lid falling to the floor rang like thunder down
the alley. Jason rised his weapon and squeezed the trigger pionting the
silver colt pythons long barrel toward the head of the dark figure who had
just given his hiding place away. The colt belched a red flame and the
bullet struck the dark figure on the upper body, Jason did not have time to
see where the dark figure had been hit whilst he had ducked for cover. All
was silent, the only sound that of the rain fallind a water dripping from
the broken gutters of the factories. Jasons was surprised at the lack of any
kind of return fire. After waiting a few minutes he carefully peaked arounf
the corners of the door way he had found for cover, there was nothing, no
movement, no sound the dark figure lay slumped againest the side of the
alley about thirty yards away, still. Slowly Jason moved closer darting from
place to place incase the figure was not dead. But dead the figure was,
Jason was just able to make out from the remains of the skull which had
taken the hit from the soft nosed 11mm custom python pistol. A alarge jagged
hole just above where the left eye once was showed that jasons, shot had
been more accurate than he had intended. The pistol in the right hand of the
dead figure showed that this persons was waiting for him, but it was not
Benet. After searching the rest of the alley way Jasons decided to return to
his flat, again Bent had got away, But a cat has only nine lives and Benet's
were fast running out.
