Reed stalked through the trees, heading towards the source of the noise. He paused, when he caught sight of something- a skirt, sticking out from behind a tree.
Reed grinned.
On silent feet he approached, and then grabbed Evaline, pulling her into a headlock and holding the gun against her head.
“Wishing you listened to me earlier, now, aren’t you?” he hissed into her ear.
Roughly, with his arm locked around her throat, he started to drag her towards Butch, who was still standing with one foot on James.
“What do you think, Butch?” he called out. “You think anyone will miss this one?”
Butch laughed, and then the laughter quickly died.
“No.”
James stopped breathing, and Reed pulled the trigger.
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