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The white guy's face appeared over the woman's shoulder. He whistled and said, "Hey, sport, what happened to your eye?"

"You gone kill me, girl?" Chub asked.

"You heard the man." It was the white guy, holding the Remington. "He wants to bleed out. You heard him, JoLayne."

Chub was too weak to hit her. He wasn't even a hundred percent sure he'd heard it right. Delirium slurred his senses.

"-and you're about the dumbest, smelliest critter I ever saw," the woman said matter-of-factly.

"Well, it's tempting."

"You heard the man." It was the white guy, holding the Remington. "He wants to bleed out. You heard him, JoLayne."

JoLayne Lucks couldn't do it.

Chub was too weak to hit her. He wasn't even a hundred percent sure he'd heard it right. Delirium slurred his senses.

JoLayne Lucks couldn't do it.

"You gone kill me, girl?" Chub asked.

Chub was too weak to hit her. He wasn't even a hundred percent sure he'd heard it right. Delirium slurred his senses.

"Good question," the woman said.

"You gone kill me, girl?" Chub asked.

"Just a beginner," the white man said.

"Jesus Willy Christ!"

JoLayne Lucks couldn't do it.

"You gone kill me, girl?" Chub asked.

"Just a beginner," the white man said.

"You heard the man." It was the white guy, holding the Remington. "He wants to bleed out. You heard him, JoLayne."

"Don't you talk down to me."

The last thing Chub heard before blacking out was Bodean Gazzer bellowing: "Hey, I changed my mind! You kin let him die! Go 'head and let the asshole die!"

JoLayne Lucks couldn't do it.

"No, but I work in a doctor's office. An animal doctor-"

JoLayne Lucks couldn't do it.

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