XV

 

††††††††† Hmm . . . This gun could come in handy, you consider, reaching over to grab the pistol.

††††††††† As soon as your hand meets the bright silver or the gun, your hand seizes it.Slowly, your whole arm glows crimson and begins to fry.The burn starts spreading throughout your body and chunks of your skin start to peel off.

††††††††† Desperately, you jerk your hand up and down in an attempt to release the thing, but no matter how hard you try, you canít let go.

††††††††† After a few more terrifying minutes of intense pain, a pile of bloody flesh lay at your feet, stacked up to your knee.The gun finally fell to the floor.

 

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