Part 3 of Story ( Blazing guns at the door)

At about 3 o’clock in the morning I woke up with the massive hangover and there was some tapping and scratching on my door, so I pull out my 357 Magnum with my 30 odd shells and for some reasons my shell didn’t seem to fit my gun. So, I made my way like a SWAT team on crack to the doorjamb. I kept hearing the wrapping and tapping then I open the door to my surprise…

To be continue..

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