Lakewood Memorial
Lakewood Memorial
“Park stared at them, rifle slung over his shoulder. Why had he come back? What was he doing standing here with these people? He could have been dead by now.
"You sure guns will be enough?" asked Kristen, looking at Angie. "I'll have to push Dad." "Glad someone thought of that," said Mr.
Paulson.
Angie looked at Kristen, then Mr. Paulson.
"Wait here." She slung the rifle over her shoulder and walked down the hallway. Park noticed she walked around Sam and Freeda but didn't look down.
"And what's on your deep ocean of a mind?" said Mr. Paulson.
"How much you'll slow me down," said Park.
Kristen scowled at him. Good. Last thing he wanted was anymore fucking friends.
It would be so easy to just blow his head off right now. Let them have one extra gun and one less person.
Easy.
Angie walked back in, pushing an electric wheelchair. "Forgot we stored these in the back room." Mr. Paulson snorted. "You mean I could have had one of those fuckers all this time?" "Sure looks that way," said Angie.
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