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'Thwip', he barely had time to notice the powdered stone kicked up from the old church wall before, 'thwip', the second bullet fractured his jaw on the way into his throat and out the other side of his neck. Shocked, choking on his own blood, he could feel his lungs collapsing in on themselves, fighting to expand - desperate for air. He looked to his left in the direction of where the bullet had come, just before falling, like a controlled explosion, to the ground.
Footsteps. Fast
footsteps. Footsteps running to where his body lay heaving,
consciousness slipping away. He tried crying out “why?”, but
nothing worked anymore. He was aware of the sun - high, searing,
blinding and the pain with each spasm. A vague shape with a blade. A
blade slashing at his clothing. The vague shape cutting at his
chest. Then nothing. '
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