"You sure didn't," Mallory grinned, stepping into the kill zone. He was confident. He was in the middle of the street, exposed, but he didn't feel exposed because he thought he held the power. He reached for the saddlebag.
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"Looky here," a voice boomed. It was Mallory. He rode a massive black stallion, his rifle drawn but held loosely. He saw a victim. A desperate woman who had found a stash and was trying to run. He saw easy pickings. He reached for the saddlebag