《Revival Factory & Other Novellas》The Nymphs of Mosiac (Ch.32)
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The big man scratched his chin and looked around the place full with bodies, "Okay. You've got many bodies to use your knives on. Give me mine. I want him buried as a whole, not in pieces." "Sir, please co – operate." "I want you to do the same thing with me. Give it back to me." And he began to pull the hand of the corpse. Officers backed him up straight away. "What's the matter?" others whimpered after hearing his bellowing. The corpse was put in the van like many others that left. "I want my child's body. Don’t deprive them of a burial." Someone spoke loud. "I want the same to be done." Another person shouted. In a matter of seconds, the whole crowd of two hundred people lost their cool. Some people tackled paramedics and ran inside ambulances to take out the corpses. Within a minute there broke out an unpleasant brawl. Accidentally a cop had shot someone while intending to scare the mad crowd. After it, the people wanted not only the corpses, but cops. Even in the crowd there were some people who had a gun with them. The person shot a cop. This wasn’t expected by anyone in there. The brawl turned out to be violet and bloody. By watching people shoot at them, cops used their guns and began to defend themselves. When they realized there was no way to keep things in control, they forgot their job and remembered their natural instinct. They also fired back. There were around two dozen of cops there and two hundreds of angry men. Even if they emptied their bullets, they weren’t even going to kill one fourth of the crowd. There was no chance of running away as their vehicles were in no more condition to run. They had reported of the outburst but it was going to take some time for back up force to arrive. The local police force was impotent in front of the furious crowd. I should have gone with Olliston. The cop said as a bunch of angry parents pointed their guns at them. He tightened his grip on the trigger and pressed it till there were no bullets left in his cartridge. But the villagers had bullets in their chambers. One of those bullets got the officer right in his head.
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Midthalion Saga
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