Sunday 20 December 2015

Sowerbutt's Shot

The cottage door opened and Sal stepped out, accompanied by the blond young man. She kissed him quickly on the cheek and walked across to the farmhouse without looking back. Algernon stood admiring her swaying hips.It was the last thing he did. A single 8x57 bullet thudded into the centre of his forehead.
http://www.amazon.com.au/Colour-Camouflage-Hitlers-Sowerbutt-Novels-ebook/dp/B00RQ62KFO

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