The gun fell to the floor,
The sound of the shot still echoing in my ears.
Then his body fell,
Crumpling to the ground
As easy as a rag doll might fall from the hands of a young child.
Blood spilled forth out of his gaping mouth,
Painting his chin and neck crimson.
I felt bile rise into my thoat and tears form in my eyes.
I turned away to hide my shame.
I had been
To late.
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