An Excerpt from “Over Her Dead Body” by Karen Vaughan
Junior raised his gun ready to shoot someone in the dining room, when a middle-aged woman grabbed a bat and whacked him with it. This sent Radison to the floor.
The bat was broken. So much for exhibit A, I thought to myself. Julie was about to run for cover when Sandy raised the twenty-two out from under his jacket. He took direct aim before a police officer could stop him, got off a round into his estranged wife’s right breast.
“He shot my boob! You ass, you got my implant!”
“Suck it up Leena, I paid for it! I can shoot it off, if I damn well please!”
Gerry rushed over to me, picked me up, and hugged me. “Cookie, I can honestly say I was freakin’ scared she had killed you.”
“Nah she doesn’t have the guts. She’s…
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