Recoil Page #3

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We don't know what?

I'm just

sayin' there's...

no need to tear

the town to pieces.

Look, you live in this town

'cause I say you

live in this town.

I'll burn this motherf***er down

if I want to

and there ain't a f***ing thing

you can do about it.

And you better take care of him.

He's young.

Fire's on the way.

What did he say?

Stay out of it.

I'll take care of 'em.

Sure.

You need to pick

your battles, son.

What battles did you pick?

You listen to me,

you arrogant little sh*t!

Things were different back when

I started making compromises.

Everything I did

was to keep Hope safe.

And that's what let me

sleep at night.

How you been sleeping lately?

F***.

You killed him?

Technically, it was the explosion

that killed him.

You can't stay here.

Drayke's gonna start a war.

- The older brother?

- Yeah, the crazy older brother

of the guy you just killed.

Drayke runs this town.

Meth. Guns.

He's the mayor.

We're all just paying rent.

How long have they been here?

Forever. Original charter.

Drayke's the worst

of the First 9.

He killed the president of the MC

and then he took over.

- What about the police?

- A couple of deputies.

The sheriff's in Drayke's pocket.

The rest of us, we just

keep our mouth closed,

our eyes shut,

and Drayke leaves us alone.

You know how it is.

Yeah.

So if you're gonna shake

the cage, go for it.

But leave me out of it.

I came here for Rex.

You come for one of them,

you get them all.

Why stay?

'Cause this is all I got.

Mike tried to get us out.

- My husband.

- They killed him.

He didn't come home.

Well, that's the nice way of saying it.

"He didn't come home." Like...

Like he's gonna walk through

the door one day and be like,

"Hey, honey, I'm not dead.

I just went out for cigarettes."

He didn't even smoke.

Look, you got a death wish?

That's cool.

Knock yourself out.

But it's gonna heat up

around here because of you.

Hey, Rex was a rapist, a murderer.

So'? Who are you?

Superman?

Sh*t.

Okay, wait.

Maybe...

Maybe you should stay.

I mean, you're... you're

all paid up and everything.

Okay.

Okay.

Earthquake survival kit?

No, just stocking up

on a few things.

Hey, how's that, uh, new guy?

Uh, quiet.

Doesn't, uh...

Doesn't talk much.

That's like something

you read in the newspaper

and then you find a bunch

of headless hookers.

Is he nice?

Um... He's the strong, silent type.

Big guy, huh? Big dude.

Yep.

- Listen, Darcy, I was thinking...

if you're not busy...

- Deputy.

- Hey, Kirby.

Coffee?

Uh, no, thanks.

I'm already eight cups deep.

Cool.

Hell of a thing last night, huh?

Yeah, still smell

the smoke.

Accident?

Be nice, wouldn't it?

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