Naked Prey

after all this time?
    “You can’t just shoot me,” Margery was saying. If she could get close enough to the table . . .
    Ruth said, “I don’t see why not.”
    She flinched with the blast, deafeningly loud in the small room. But she showed that cold, wintery smile when Margery Singleton went down.
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