By Stephen Hunter
They busted out of McAlester country Penitentiary--three escaped convicts going to flooring in an international unprepared for something like them....
Lamar Pye is prince of the soiled White Boys. With a lion in his soul, he roars--for he's the meanest, deadliest animal at the loose....
Odell is Lamar's cousin, a hulking manchild with unfeeling eyes. He lives for daddy Lamar. Surely he'll die for him....
Richard's survival hangs on a cartoon: a crude drawing of a lion and a half-naked woman. For this Lamar has enable Richard live...
Armed to tooth, Lamar and his boys have reduce a course of terror around the Southwest, and driven one sturdy cop right into a trouble of honor and conscience. Trooper Bud Pewtie must have died as soon as at Lamar's hands. Now they're approximately to fulfill again. And this time, just one of them will stroll away....
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Speedloader! Clumsily he grabbed at a speedloader from the pouch yet his arms have been thick and greasy with blood. It fell from them and rolled within the airborne dirt and dust, settling on up grit the place it was once smeared with pink. “I’M HIT, OH GOD I’M HIT! ” wailed Ted. disguise, Bud used to be pondering, conceal. the auto was once too some distance. He rose and half-yanked Ted to the tree ten ft away. a wide guy ran at him and Bud lifted the Smith to fireside and the guy ducked. Bud couldn’t determine why the gun didn’t hearth. He appeared. Oh certain. He hadn’t reloaded. The speed-loader lay within the airborne dirt and dust. He concept he had one other within the pouch. Reload, reload, he advised himself, pulling the second one speedloader out. He dropped it, too. Then he remembered Ted’s gun and attempted to get it out, however the protection holster wouldn’t let the piece to be withdrawn. Ted shivered desperately underneath him. Blood pulsed out of a gap lower than his ear, and his entire face used to be noticed with blood. His legs have been additionally bleeding. “I can’t see,” he acknowledged. “Oh, Christ, Bud, I can’t see. ” “Be cool, be cool,” Bud stated, attempting to make experience of it. He picked up his dropped speedloader and by some means obtained the ideas of the six cartridges it held inserted within the chambers. He twisted the knob and the shells dropped into the gun. He slammed the cylinder close and appeared round for pursuits, yet he may well see not anything. the automobile, he notion. Get to the radio, get backup, do it, do it now! “Ted, I gotta run to the automobile. ” “DON’T go away ME, PLEASE, DON’T go away ME! ” Richard tied the final knot too tight and felt the outdated guy shiver within the cruelty of it. yet he didn’t care. He had different activities. He checked out the 2 of them, trussed like pigs. lower than different situations, a sad scene. yet no longer now. He raced up the steps to the kitchen. His suggestion now: Get out of the following. He could run to the barn and into the fields past. He easily might disappear whereas the taking pictures was once occurring. they might locate him later. He might persuade them: he had not anything to do with it. yet he used to be midway in the course of the kitchen whilst the 1st blast got here, even louder than the single Lamar had fired final evening. It was once like being inside of a kettledrum. He dropped immediately, his face at the flooring. increase! increase! increase! it should now not cease. The noise point simply rose and rose and rose. He had no proposal weapons have been so loud! He lay there at the ground and commenced to cry. Please don’t permit me be harm. He attempted to loose himself from Ted and sought for pursuits. yet smoke and mud hung within the air, illuminated by way of the solar. He blinked. not anything made loads of experience. Shotguns, shotguns, that a lot he knew. He inspiration he observed circulate at a nook of the home and fired two-handed this time, quick, photographs, and whilst he rose to run to the automobile, a blast took his legs out from lower than him and blew him down. The gun skittered away. He couldn’t see the gun. He attempted to move slowly. “DON’T depart ME, PLEASE,” Ted yelled, grabbing at his ankle. He craweled a section extra, until eventually he regarded up at Lamar Pye, status over him. “Well, good day, Dad,” stated Lamar. “Oh, Christ,” stated Bud. “Yes sir, i used to be you, I’d make my peace too, Mr.