The Linton Family #5
Copyright © 2017 by Emma M Vardaman
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Donna tossed and turned in bed late that night. She just couldn't shake the knife in her gut. The screams, the blood, the startling pow of all the guns of the police as they put round after round into her own flesh and blood. It slapped her with a mighty paw in the face; so hard, she stood, rushing into the bathroom to soon empty all of her stomach's previous contents into the nearby john.
She would soon have all of her revenge. Reclaim each and every bit of justice for her family; that a lawyer had all but failed to fully provide. She would live free, or most certainly die trying.