““I believe instinct took over because the shotgun fired in the opposite direction, and he disappeared. Good effort. "I don't think sarcasm is helping your situation right now!" I called out at no one as I racked my second round. The sound was comforting. He reappeared maybe ten feet away in front of me. I heard laughing in my head. You're strange. That's the last straw, buddy. "Yeah, well, you're dead." And I shot that angel right in the face.””