Allison by Strand Jeff

Allison by Strand Jeff

Author:Strand, Jeff [Strand, Jeff]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Horror | Suspense | Thriller
Published: 2020-03-15T04:00:00+00:00


14

Daxton nearly shit his pants as the gunshot rang out and he realized that Allison was shooting at him. Five reinforcements had broken into her home, and now he was fleeing for his life. This was insane.

He didn’t like his chances of not getting shot before he reached his car.

He took out his gun—a challenge while running—then spun around.

Allison, who was standing right outside her house, shot at him again. They were about two hundred feet apart, and he couldn’t tell how close she came to hitting him.

He couldn’t just let her shoot him. Maybe he could hit her in the leg.

He took quick aim and fired.

The shot shattered some glass in the already broken living room window. She fired back, and though Daxton couldn’t quite feel the swish of wind as the bullet sailed past his head, she’d come unnervingly close to hitting him.

She let out a shriek.

Daxton’s knees buckled and he immediately got a headache as bad as his occasional migraines. He dropped the gun. He stumbled forward a couple of steps, dizzy.

No. He couldn’t meet Forrest’s fate. He had to flee.

He forced himself to turn around and run. He almost collapsed but maintained his footing and hurried toward the edge of her yard. Allison continued screaming, but he wasn’t bleeding and none of his teeth had fallen out. His headache quickly began to fade as he made it toward the road and ran for his car.

She stopped screaming and resumed shooting.

Two shots, one right after another. Neither of them hit him.

Daxton didn’t care how angry Winlaw was after this. He just needed to get away from her.

He made it to his car. Got into the driver’s seat. Fumbled to get his keys out of his pocket.

A shot fired through the rear windshield, sailed past his head, and put a hole in the front windshield.

Daxton yelped in surprise and ducked down.

More shots. The car sunk down a bit. She was shooting his fucking tires!

Daxton opened the car door again and got out, keeping himself low. He bobbed his head up and peeked through the window just long enough to see Allison walking toward him with the gun extended. That bitch was moving with purpose.

She kept walking as she let out another shriek.



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