by Jerry Allen
It has been 14 hours and 37 minutes since Jacob slashed his best friend's throat. He didnt want to do it, but he had to do it. He had to or die at the hands of the men who had ordered the hit. Now he sits and waits on the hitmen that he knows are coming for him for doing his second job in less than fifteen hours. Sure, his best friend is dead, but so are the three men who ordered the murder. It gave him comfort knowing that he did his job and got revenge for doing it at the same time.
Jerry Allen is a self proclaimed "noob" at writing, but is pursuing his dream of becoming a writer. You can check out his blog here.