Final Fronts, Aaron Solomon [books for 8th graders TXT] 📗

almost instantly tell that it was the detonator for a device strapped right to the front of his chest. I wasted almost no time in firing my pistol, putting four bullets into the back of Akita Inu’s neck and skull; silencing him for life. Bradley sighed with pure relief. “Keen eye.” He said. “No way would I have even known that bastard was a suicide bomber. Good work.” He patted me jovially on the shoulder and I walked out, breathing a nice, long sigh of relief of my own as I hopped back in my car and readied myself for the long and prosperous journey home as I basked in the sweet and glorified silence of victory.

 

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