“Where in the hell is Rex?” Palmer yells as he, Oaklynn, and Kyle walk into the room. He’s walking over to the bar. “It was as if Channing was waiting for that asshole, Kirill. How in the hell is he always ahead of everyone? His ass has always been like that. The way that Harmonee was killing those bastards was something that’s out of this world. “ He started pouring a glass of whiskey but turned the bottle up, drinking out of it instead.
Oaklynn is looking at the hole that is still in her shoulder and yells. “That b***h did this to me. She had to be the one. "
Kyle is sitting there looking at the two of them. Palmer and Oaklynn are yelling and cussing at the same time. After listening to them for almost an hour, “Shut the hell up. This isn’t helping the damn problem.” Kyle yells
