A parting gift

“Please don’t shoot me. I’m just here looking for my mother.” Sylvia pleaded, her voice shaking very badly because of how scared she was.

“Well, good for you, because I’m looking for my brother as well.”

“I don’t know where your brother is. Please let me go and I swear, I won't breathe a word of this to anyone.”

“Shut the hell up, otherwise, I’ll shoot you and take my chances. Your constant