"You realize that if you miss, we're all dead, don't you?"
"Then I won't miss." I pulled the trigger.
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I could feel his eyes on me, and I did my best not to look at him. His eyes were burning holes in to me; I could feel it. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. "Stop. Looking. At. Me," I growled.
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