"Get ready," I whispered to Euphie. She nodded curtly in response, switching the safety off on her AK-47 rifle. These dumb bastards won't even know what hit them. I smirked to myself.
When the young man was a mere few steps away, he suddenly shot forward, lunging at Jack with a terribly nasty smile on his face. Ready to deal Jack what could only be a knockout blow, he curled his hand into a fist and pulled his arm back. Before he could rotate those muscled shoulders and throw his entire body weight into the punch, I yelled, "Now!"
In the next second, a thunderous crack reverberated through the forest. Euphie had pulled the trigger and shot the young man, hitting him right between his eyebrows.
The man did not even have the time to blink, much less dodge that bullet. As the light left
