Tell A Friend...
Jequon, near death, deals with his wound.
I'm very hard to kill. Knowledge that gives me confidence in situations like this. I've been shot before. I survived. So I know what I can withstand.
And what I can't.
I'm bleeding out. Simple as that.
My life isn't the cliché flashing before my eyes; this is a slower death; past deeds crawl to recollection…love lost…promises… Like the one I made to my father—to all of our fathers, whether they could hear me or not-to outlive His wrath, to spite his judgments with our continued prosperity… Broken promises if I give in to this attempt on my life. Damned or not, I'd sooner live. I have maybe fifteen minutes left before I go cold and numb, and right now to do something about it, the ever present eternity.
First things first: I have to stop the bleeding, or at least slow it down, and I have to change clothes. I can't afford drawing attention to myself.
You can find the rest of this episode, including e-book formats and a streaming audio version, here: Continued at: Episode 002
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