Jan 28, 2017
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AX2 | BOOM! | NO 3. - Smith Baker
Spitfire Chapter 21
Straight from the Heart
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White. Ceiling. Hospital. Fuck. I tried to sit up, and the pain was like another bullet in my gut. My chest burned incessantly, from my collar down to my navel. My arm was in a sling, but I couldn’t even feel it, just an arm-shaped field of agony. The rest of me was hidden under a blanket and a hospital gown. I pawed around with my spare hand until I found a…
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Spitfire Chapter 20
Ablaze
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I was getting sick of the body armor; it reminded me too much of Navy fatigues, though it also gave me the same sense of power. I felt even more powerful surrounded by big guys I knew, dressed just like me, ready to kick ass together. One last time, I told myself. And I hoped it would be true.
Garrison’s roads were nicer than the ones in Ingram, but I could hardly appreciate them. …
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Spitfire Chapter 17
I Want to Hold Your Hand
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Dick’s new hideout was below an apartment building, less of a basement and more of a bunker. As I climbed out of my car, I slipped into my suit jacket and marched up to the shabby brick building ahead. This had been a nice place once before drug dealers flocked to the projects nearby. The dealers were gone now, but Ingram’s citizens hadn’t gotten the message, and now…
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Spitfire Chapter Six
Tender Loving Care
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Something was beeping. For a moment I’d thought someone was torturing a squirrel next to my ear, but I figured it was probably beeping. I opened my eyes and immediately closed them. Sun. Or something else too bright. No, it was a ceiling, glaring down at me like I’d done something wrong.
Maybe I had. There was this pain in my middle, around level with my spleen. I…
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