“I am sure you can think of….” Jake started to say.
“Jake, shut the hell up!” Mike yelled. “They can keep the house cleaned and cook us some food, you girls know how to cook and clean right?”
“Yes sir.” The three said in unison
“Good, we’ll start with that then.”
“Have it your way, Jake, but I ant rescuing the others without something to show for…”
“Jake they is kids, if you bring that shit up one more time I’ll shoot you myself. I have no care for what they done to deserve being here, but they is just kids, so lay off.” Make growled as another shot rang in the night.
“Fine.” Jake grumbled as he aimed at the closest shadow and fired. The thug went down in a heap.
“I think that’s the last of ‘em,” Mike said as he lowered his gun and looked towards the retreating shapes. “We’ll give it a few then I’ll go check the bodies for valuables. We are goin’ to need a bigger and more secure place.
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