Please hold nothing back!!! I can`t get better unless I know what I`m doing wrong!!
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Anna turned up the volume in on her headphones, attempting to block out her father’s ramblings about how with his new job would be “So much better”. She let out a sigh.
“Jason; shut up, no one cares!”(I’m not sure that was grammatically correct)
Anna turned and there, in the doorway stood her Uncle Paton. Her savior to this eternal punishment.
“Thanks Uncle Paton” she yelled as spirited away, trying to get out of the house before her father could start again on his new job.
Her Uncle, with his electric green eyes stared a hole in to his brother.
“What?” Jason Smith asked, fully aware that Paton always had a gun on him.
“Jason,” Her started, “Have you heard of a woman named Emma Jones?”
For one moment Jason Smith’s chocolate eyes grew wide with fear.
Paton grinned. He then extended his arm into a pocket, pulling out a shiny sliver pistol.
“I see you do. Such a shame, she was beautiful. Too bad she had to go sticking her nose in places it didn’t belong. I heard she had a son as well. Poor woman.”
He picked a tranquilizing dart and loaded it into the gun. Paton hesitated for a moment.
“Where are you taking me?”
“Brother, I’m sorry.”
Paton closed his eyes. There was a loud bang, a short aftershock, then nothing.
