Dreams of Tomorrow

Part 33

You don't hear the rifle fire. The bullet leaves the sound behind as it closes the space between you and the soldier.

Pain explodes between your shoulder blades. It spreads down your arms and back like fire running down every nerve. For a moment you think of the rivers of fire you can now do nothing about.

And then you think of nothing at all.


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