by LVDIII on September 11th, 2005
We entered the Cincinnati city limits with a line of State Troopers on our tail and a helicopter overhead. Noel was still asleep in the back, oblivious to the excitement surrounding her. I didn’t wake her. She needed the rest.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I hissed at Steve.
“Back off, man. Back off.”
“Fuck that. Pull over. Let us out of here.”
Steve reached down between his seat and the driver’s side door, pulling out a gun and aiming it my direction. Read the rest of this entry »