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I quickly draw my gun, a 357 revolver, and shoot the boss directly between the eyes. A hole appears with a small trickle of blood oozing from it, a shocked look on his face. He falls on top of the table, the table collapsing beneath his weight...gunsmoke drifting in the still air of the room.
The two thugs look down at their now deceased employer and then look back up at me. My hand slightly trembles from the kick of the pistol. I've never fired a gun in my life, I think as the looks on the thugs faces slowly begin to change from shock to anger. Now what do I do? I think...
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