“I want to come,” Brian said.
“No.”
“Why not?” He protested.
“Because I don’t want a large group to go. The less
people the better… Besides, Andy, Lindsey, Rachael and I
can get in and out of there real fast if there’s any
trouble,” Amelia looked around then clapped her hands
together, “Everyone else… Just finish packing your
stuff. Casey? Would you be a doll and fix dinner?”
Casey nodded, a small smile on her face.
Everyone started going their own ways.
"Alright,” Rachael asked, “what are we going to
use for weapons?”
Amelia patted the small lump in her shirt, “I’ve got
my weapon, now for you, Rachael, I have this picked
out…”
Amelia walked into the hallway and opened a small closet door;
she pulled out a green baseball bat and handed it to Rachael.
She grinned, “Yes, this is definitely more my style than a
pair of scissors.”
Amelia grinned back, “I thought you might feel that
way… Andy,” Amelia leaned back in and pulled out a
smaller black baseball bat, “This one’s for
you.”
Andrew took it and Lindsey ran a hand through her hair,
“What about me?”
“What do you want?” Amelia asked.
Lindsey shrugged, “I’d feel safest with a gun, if we
had one.”
Amelia nodded and swallowed hard, “Then, you can have
this.”
Slowly, Amelia pulled the gun out and Rachael gasped, “Now,
where did you get that?”
Amelia shook her head, “Doesn’t
matter…”
“Then, what will you use?” Lindsey said, warily
taking the gun.
Amelia’s hands shook, but she slowly walked into her
parent’s room and reached into her mother’s jewelry
box; she pulled out a knife.
Andrew’s head was tilted to the left, “Woah, that
thing looks old.”
Amelia nodded, “It was my grandfather’s, he brought
it back from Korea.”
Amelia studied the knife; its hilt was light brown.
Leather was wrapped around the hilt and the sheath was completely
made of it.
A red, blue, and green design swirled along both the hilt and
sheath as well.
Amelia took a breath then shoved the knife in her pocket,
“Let’s go.”
The group walked to the front door and Amelia turned to let out a
high pitched whistle, “Kommen Shenandoah,
schnell!”
Lindsey, Rachael and Andrew looked at her, confused.
“What?” Amelia looked back at them, “We taught
Shenandoah her commands in German.”
“German? Really?” Andrew asked.
“Well, she is a German Sheppard after all…”
Amelia trailed off and Rachael laughed.
Amelia bit her lip and nudged her as Shenandoah sped around the
corner and barked.
“Braves Mädchen,” Amelia cooed.
Shenandoah barked and wagged her tail.
Amelia took a step forward and went to open the door, when she
froze.
Rain was falling in gray sheets, and Amelia could barely see
across the street.
Blood ran down the street in rivers, and Amelia
shivered.
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