Sure Shot 6
continued from Sure Shot 5
His eyes wandered as he sat in the makeshift blind; he took note of some other places within the room that would give him an advantage should his attackers be stupid enough to actually storm in. As he looked about, something caught his eye. It was an old, torn poster. It was otherwise uninteresting, but the way a top corner had been ripped off left a rather amusing message, it said: Hilton Head rentals. The poster was, more than likely, promotional material for the famous hotel chain, but his thoughts were led elsewhere. He instinctively remembered the infamous video shot in night-vision. “Hilton… head… heh.” He allowed himself a dry smile. “I wish I was home instead.”
to be continued...
His eyes wandered as he sat in the makeshift blind; he took note of some other places within the room that would give him an advantage should his attackers be stupid enough to actually storm in. As he looked about, something caught his eye. It was an old, torn poster. It was otherwise uninteresting, but the way a top corner had been ripped off left a rather amusing message, it said: Hilton Head rentals. The poster was, more than likely, promotional material for the famous hotel chain, but his thoughts were led elsewhere. He instinctively remembered the infamous video shot in night-vision. “Hilton… head… heh.” He allowed himself a dry smile. “I wish I was home instead.”
to be continued...
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