Left For Dead Page #4

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It's Mobius.

- Michelle.

- Please, no!

- Blake!

- Come!

That's what it feels like being the broadside of a barn.

Not a thing can stop him.

You didn't even hit him with a single slug, crack shot.

Told you it will take experience.

If anyone can put the bastard down, I can.

Dirty little lass.

Blake.

Hold on. Hold on.

Dora, what are you waiting for?

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- We've got to get out of here.

- Yes.

I don't know if I should save your neck or stretch it out.

Shoot him, Dora, shoot!

Come on.

Mama, wait, wait.

No!

No!

Please, don't shoot.

I'm nothing, but harmless without my gun.

Well...

what were you with them?

Mary!

Forgotten your past?

Your past hasn't forgotten you.

Mobius.

It's not fair.

I haven't got my calling yet. I was supposed to see.

Hell, you are lucky, sister.

Oh, Lord.

Most don't want to see it coming.

But since you can't see,

I want you to listen real close.

Mama,

I thought you couldn't come into this place.

Oh, isn't this just cozy?

Are you okay?

Didn't hear me?

Nobody with the whore leaves here alive.

So where were you going, Sheriff?

I can't get used to it,

that sound.

Well, you'd better get used to it.

I believe I remember you

back in the old days,

still full of grit and spit, Rosa.

But now...

I've got something for you to chew on.

Mother Lord will show us the way.

I'd rather put my faith in someone that actually exists, Madre.

Like that other girl

Blake left behind,

the one you said was abandoned and pregnant?

What are you talking about?

I didn't leave any girl pregnant.

Me.

You're kidding, right?

We tried all those times.

You said that...

I thought you couldn't carry.

Well, I guess that night before you left was the lucky number.

You're not shaped like you're pregnant.

If what you say is true,

then...

then where is the baby?

Right,

where is it?

You lost it, didn't you?

I hadn't heard from Blake, so I took off for him.

But the fights slowed me bad.

The worst one came from some boys in grey dusters.

Grey dusters?

That means...

Those bastards.

The beating sidelined me for months.

I had

aches...

in bones I never even knew existed...

blood dripping from places that it shouldn't have been.

But I survived.

I wanted you to meet your son, Blake.

I was gonna name him Eli,

after my father.

They deserve to die...

suffer...

horribly...

and then die.

They should all die...

just...

that way.

They did.

They all did.

If I'd known, I would have come back. You know that.

What happened to your ring?

I lost it.

After I lost all the money you gave me

After I lost all the money you gave me for the trip to Sonora.

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