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The Doclopedia #2,983
366 Days, 366 Paragraphs: #222
“You’ve chosen a rough road, Dree, but I know you’ll be ok. You’re a smart fella. I’ll talk to your folks as soon as I can.” He turned to the others and smiled. “You’d better make it look good, Offy, and you’d better go get those horses,Roadie.”
Bevan nodded as Ala rushed inside with Dree.
“Good luck, Townie, and thank you.”
His fists hit fast and hard and after about ten seconds, Henk was bloody and staggering just a bit. When Bevan stopped, he sat down on the ground, then rolled over, face down.
Before he closed his eyes, Henk said, “Take care of Dree, Offy, and watch your back.” Then he did a good job of looking unconscious.
Bevan was very glad he hadn’t actually had to fight the big man. Those had been some of his best punches.