“A bald-headed man lunged for me. I dove out of the way, hitting the ground, hard. Wincing, I scrambled back to my feet but not fast enough. The guy grabbed me, squeezing his fingers into my arm, pulling me toward… — Natalie Carlisle Copy Share Image
“I joined Missy, helping her defend Duke. Mostly we just square danced with the bastards. It was a courageous moment. But it was suicide.” — Natalie Carlisle Copy Share Image
“I didn’t freak out. I immediately reached around my back, pulling the gun out of my waistband leveling it at the man’s face. Well,… — Natalie Carlisle Copy Share Image
“Great, I couldn’t even have a self-pitying moment without his awesomeness ruining it and making me feel guilty.” — Natalie Carlisle Copy Share Image
“A bald-headed man lunged for me. I dove out of the way, hitting the ground, hard. Wincing, I scrambled back to my feet but… — Natalie Carlisle Copy Share Image
