Night of Vengeance

Night of Vengeance by Tim Miller

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they pulled inside, he saw another man standing in front of a truck. The truck’s headlights were on, illuminating the man in the warehouse and another man hanging from a chain. Chad recognized that man, it was Sheriff Briggs. The other man turned to face them. It was the scary guy from the gas station. Shit.
         The truck pulled to a stop and the men jumped out. The scary guy came walking toward them.
         “Well what do we have here?” he asked.
         “Oh, a couple a souvenirs from the barbecue place. The girl is a fine piece of ass. This douchebag is her boyfriend. He served her up to us like a plate of brisket. Real star this one!” the burly man said.
         “Nice, Clay. I’ve met this one. He’s not as tough as he thinks after all. Where’s Joe?”
         “I have no idea. Haven’t seen him since earlier. What are you gonna do with the Sheriff?” Clay asked.
         “Gonna have some fun with him. Why’d you bring these two?”
         “The girl’s pussy is like a tight piece of silk. Gonna fuck her as much as I can. The guy, I dunno. He’s kind of a bitch, figured he can tell us where folks might be hiding, things are stashed, fun shit like that.”
         Colt looked in the back of the truck at Melissa.
         “That girl isn’t looking so hot,” Colt said.
         “She’ll be fine. She was a real champ. Fucked every guy at the restaurant.”
         “Nice. Well you kids have fun. I got work to do here.”
         “Need any help?” Clay asked.
         “Nah, Briggs and I need some alone time.”
         “Suit yourself brother. Ok guys! Let’s go!” Clay shouted. “I’ll ride in back this time.” And jumped in. The rest of the men climbed in as the truck pulled out of the warehouse. Chad sat by watching as Clay went over to Melissa and pulled the blanket off her.
         “What’re you doing?” Chad asked.
         “Gonna get more of this, dumbass. What’s it look like?”
         “Don’t you think she’s had enough?”
         “I’ll decide when she’s had enough fuckface. Now shut up. You’re cock blockin’ me,” Clay said as he began fucking Melissa as she lie motionless against the cab. Chad looked as the other men looked on. Some of them had their dicks in their hands, jerking off. Jesus, these guys had no restraint. They pulled up to an apartment complex on the south side of town. It was relatively untouched compared to the rest of the town. There were people running around, burning things in the streets and people fighting, but nothing too crazy.
         “Let’s go tough guy,” Clay said as he grabbed Chad. “Time to break your cherry.”
         “What?” Chad asked.
         Clay dragged him over to the apartment building and walked around looking in the windows.
         “Here we go,” Clay said. “You wanna be a tough guy kid?”
         “No, I mean, I don’t…”
         “Oh come on. At the restaurant you were trying to act like one of the guys. Well, I’ll let you prove it.”
         “Prove it how?” Chad asked. Clay just looked at him and kicked in the door to the apartment. A woman on the couch screamed. There was a girl with her, she looked to be thirteen or fourteen who was curled up against her.
         “Good evening ladies!” Clay shouted. “Sorry to disrupt your evening, but this little fella needs to borrow you both for a little bit.” Clay turned to Chad and smiled. “Here you go slick. First thing, I need you to kill the kid.”
         “No! Please!” the woman screamed as the girl cried.
         “What?” Chad said. “I won’t do that!” He wasn’t sure why Clay wanted him to do this. He wanted to survive whatever holocaust his town was suffering tonight, but didn’t want to hurt anyone, even though he basically had helped destroy Melissa. Clay pulled out a gun and jammed the butt into his stomach.
         “Come on. Don’t be a

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