#mayhemist01.

          SHE HAD THOUGHT ABOUT THIS DAY FOR FOUR YEARS. Thought about how the day may come when she might be able to avenge her husband’s death. Here stood her opportunity; six foot two & clad in black, with dusty boots & smoking gun. Hector Escaton. Not three feet in front of her.

Clara thought about what her husband might do ( what he HAD done ), & found strength enough to leave the safety of her quiet booth to take a bottle from the gambler’s table to beat the sonuva bitch over the head with.

          “     You no good, dirty, rotten little SNAKE!      ”