Prologue by Michael Christopher Blocker
"I DON'T WANT TO DIE; PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!"
These are the words I yell as I stare up into one of the largest holes in a gun barrel I've ever seen. I think to myself that this is a black hole, and I'm about to be thrown into it. I have been caught by a guy that wasn't suppose to be home. According to my contact, everyone was suppose to be out of town. This house was ripe for the picking or at least, that's what I've been told. Now, it seems as though I've been set up or all the details were wrong. All I know is that I don't want to die. I want to see tomorrow and the next day for that matter. I have to think of something or someway to get out of this. Looking into that black hole is the worst feeling in the world or that's what I thought until
I heard the hammer being pulled back . . . .
Literary Agents, Investors, Supporters: Michael Christopher Blocker's first fictional book is being written now. Please stay tuned.
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