get me back to town Thurgoods croaks.. Get me to the Waldham company forces lines. They have a doctor there for sure.... Use the motorski. Offer them anything. Lie.. Beg. Murder. Please.
Quote:
Originally Posted by staggerlee
A strong wind makes the cabin creak, although its warm on the inside.
It would even be cosy, if it wasn´t for the bloody rags on the floor. Thurgoods pain-twisted face glistens with sweat. The raised leg casts a shadow on the wall. The bleeding is still kept in check by the tourniquet - but time is precious.
|