Sunday, August 31
Closed Casket: Part 4a – Magic Time
Jim-Bean patched up Hammer as best he could. Then he dragged him out to the truck.
He turned the key. After a moment the truck started.
“All right, time to get the hell out of here. Hang on Hammer, this might get bumpy.”
His companion groaned. Hammer was in shock from the blood loss, but he clutched both of his pistols as if his life depended on it.
The truck lurched forward. Jim-Bean gunned it.
He caught a brief glimpse of something that looked like a dinosaur’s spiked tail snaked across the road and then the tires blew out.
Jim-Bean struggled to control the wheel. “Damn it, not again!” [MORE]
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posted by Mike Tresca at
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