ends with 11 out of 16, El Monstruo 12, Gianfranco and Mary 6 each. The last round and my shot: this "correo" means either a draw or a victory.
Calm down Adriana, calm down. Forget having all eyes on you, think you are alone, alone with your Beretta and that poor pigeon who is about to go out in search of freedom in the blue sky of Cuba.
Concentrate Adriana, concentrate. Enough now, better get it over with soon, for better or for worse. "Pull!" I fire the smoking gun. Return. Papa claps a hand on my shoulder and makes me quibble: "Thank you Black Horse! We won!"
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