The Reverend

The gloved hand began rummaging through Doug’s pocket. It took out the map that all the guards carried in case they forgot the location of the mines. Doug heard the hammer being pulled back on the gun, the silencer still pressed against his forehead.

“Please don’t…please..I just work for them…”

“No one just works for evil,” said the soft voice as its owner pulled the trigger.

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