End of the Line, chapter 7

Story and Art and Typos © Christoffer Petersen

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Nate turned onto Wright Street and stopped. The sound of gunfire rolled up the street from the gun shop, and a flash of blue and red emergency lights licked at the windshield. I glanced at Nate and said, “Is this how it’s going to be, from now on?”

“Maybe,” he said and turned the pickup in an arc. “We’ll go around.”

He pulled onto East Tud…