Golden Valley (Book Excerpt) by Rick Mallars
Page 8 of 8 "Johnathan Cann?" The man asked.
"Yes." Johnathan replied out of breath.
"Good. You got the item?"
"Yes, God damn it, what's with all the questions? We need to
get out of here quick!" Johnathan said as he opened the car door and slipped
inside.
"I just needed to make sure I had the right person and that
you had the item." The man said. The he pulled out a gun with a silencer
attached.
"What's that for?" Johnathan asked.
"You."
There was a brief muzzle flash and Johnathan's body slumped
against the passenger door. His hand fell open and dropped the medallion onto
the floor. The man opened the door and pushed his body to the ground
outside.
"Thanks for your time and effort pal." The man said as he
grinned and shut the door.
The car drove off into the night. Johnathan Cann lay
motionless in the moonlight.
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