“What the fuck are you doing!” Steve is screaming at me with his right knee in my back while pushing the left side of my face against the cement floor.  The smell of the blood is stronger than the smell of the gunfire.  There are probably forty bodies on the floor, but all men & women, no children.
    Steve gets off my back & I stand up & reload & walk over the bodies to a door & Stave says, “Are you crazy man?  They weren’t all head shots.”
    “I want to be out of here in five minutes & I’ve never seen anyone come back in less than seven.  Let these people deal with it themselves.”  Steve starts to say something, but I just open the door & start firing my gun.

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