Chet steadied his aim, even with as many hunters after them spraying and praying wasn't gonna be a good use of his limited ammo. He had to pick his targets unless the Susie picked up speed. She pushed the pedal to the metal, hands gripping the wheel so hard trying to keep the bucking thing under control. And if Chet's shooting or Susie's driving wasn't enough, then Colette's fist might have to do.
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