He was staring at the blood on his hands and wiping at his mouth. She was wearing what looked like a silver sequined bikini, but she had pantyhose on under it. The sniper had had nothing to do tonight. I told myself I was being silly, but this would be the first call-out like this one since Nathaniel had the right to make more demands on me.
I threw both hands up, and I cut him. The carpet around him was spongy with blood. I think the realization that I could call a vote and get his ass kicked out had made him a better boy. Micah was right, I had to fix this.
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