C1199 A Begging Dog Wagging Its Tail

Who was Geraldo, and when had he ever been treated like this? He stared at her for a second, then took out the pocket pistol that had scared Irene so much that her legs went soft.

Then he pointed the gun at Regina and tilted his head. "You want to try too, don't you?"

Regina obviously did not want to die yet. She quickly shut her mouth, shrank her neck, and retreated to the wall