“When she landed, I thought her eyes looked into mine. She had fallen on her back, on top of the others. The bullet had passed through her neck, but her face was untouched. She was pale, young, and wide-eyed, gazing… — Michael Kaan Copy Share Image
“When she landed, I thought her eyes looked into mine. She had fallen on her back, on top of the others. The bullet had… — Michael Kaan Copy Share Image
