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“Sir, I cranked the a/c for you,” said the valet.
“Thanks, but I thought hunting wasn’t allowed?” said David.
“It’s strictly forbidden on the plantation,” said the valet.
Without a word, David sprinted across the parking lot towards a bald man in full camouflage. When their eyes
met, a single glimpse of recognition betrayed Brandi’s killer. David chased the coward through the tree line into
an overgrown field, but a single misstep sealed the bald man’s fate. An exposed tree root and gravity did the rest,
as the man’s neck collied with the tree stump.
nature intervened and David escaped the agony of chase what would have followed
Sometime, fate lends a hand.