The air was still and the sky was clear. The moon shone down on the cold desert sand, the only light that Rabbit, Misery and Bunny had. The element of surprise was crucial. "Misery, get your gun ready for when we shoot out the tires," Rabbit whispered. She knew that there was no way anyone else would hear her, but she felt like speaking any louder would jinx the whole operation.
Misery pulled her gun out, and aimed. Her hands were shaking, and she made an effort to still them. She repeated her mantra. “We’re gonna be fine, we’re gonna be fine, we’re gonna be fine.”
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Chris was so focused on what was in front of him, he didnt keep a eye on his back and that cost him. His trigger finger tensed and sent a blast off into the darkness.”The fuck” He tried to shake off Rabbit, grabbing her arm and tried twisting away. Silently cursing himself for letting this happen.













