I put my selector for automatic and grinned as I saw Rachel do the same.I reminded her to breathe slowly and heard her mutter something about teaching...dogs to suck eggs.Without further words, we pulled simultaneously, and I saw my three round burst take out my target's throat. Blood fountained, just missing his intended victim.Rachel was a lot more creative. She had fired single shots after all, and her first took off her target's tallywhacker. Shots two and three removed his gonads, and number. Instead, she chose to make their lives hell for four years by writing graffiti on not only their lockers, but their homes as well. She hated leaving for the city, knowing that she would have to be around more niggers on a daily basis than she'd ever even seen in her life, but she knew she had to endure that to get to her ultimate prize. That prize was going to be rewarded to her within the hour, though she didn't know it yet and wouldn't have considered it a prize if she had.Seven o'clock!. . Robinblue and her family do not look favorably on unannounced strangers appearing at their door. They’ve had some unpleasant encounters, you see.”“I know of some of them,” responded Monty. “I suppose that you are Beatrice and your uncle is ‘Young’ Bart?”Relieved, Beatrice told her, “I am indeed Beatrice, and my uncle is Bart. He’s not so happy that the ‘young’ still follows him.” She paused before she continued, “We have an empty room. That and the evening meal would be two pinches, three. "We got her on the bed. She was still bent over, still clutching her stomach. Her face was puffy, her right eye was starting to blacken. There was some blood that had come from her nose. That nose didn't look quite right.Mary was sitting on the edge of the bed. She'd worked Sara's head into her lap and was gently stroking her hair. Dino had jumped on the bed and was lying on the other side of Sara. He had his eyes on her, his chin resting on his paws, his ears alert."I'll be right back."I went.