Page 19 of Searching Montana


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“I’m fucking bored.” Diesel yawned, wishing one of the men would make a move.

“Well, you did do the predator thing with those bodies.” Joker informed Diesel.

“Holy shit, who blew this fucker’s head off?” Snake exclaimed, walking back into the camp, seeing Frankie’s body on the ground.

“Where are the boys?” Diesel asked, ignoring the question.

“Headed down the mountain with Swede and several of the officers. They are getting Swede to the hospital, so he doesn’t lose his leg. They got him good.” Hank informed the women as he, Mac, and Highlander walked into the clearing behind Swede.

“Where’s my wife? Is she still at the house with Sadie?” Highlander asked, looking around the campsite at who all was still there.

POP

Dirt and rock kicked up at David and Jakes feet as they attempted to step away from the group, towards Cortez.

“Reaper Jr is the one firing the shots. She knew you’d have a cow if she went hand to hand combat. She and York compromised, so Red is the sniper and York gets to play handsy with the bad guys.” Cortez chuckled, nodding towards the tree lines.

“Whose idea was it to hang the bad guys upside down?” Mac asked, shaking his head at what he saw.

“Reaper Jr.” Cortez, Diesel and York all answered at the same time Joker replied.

“You bitches are crazy!” Jake and his father yelled at the women at the same time.

“Nah, we just don’t like fuckers who fuck with kids. Be glad we’re standing here, cuz if the momma of the little boy you fuckers punched had her way, you’d be laying there just like your brother, dead at the base of the tree.” Diesel laughed, pointing at Frankie’s body.

“You’re freaking cops! You can’t do this shit!” David screamed out, pointing his weapon at Diesel, shaking it in her face.

“I really wouldn’t do that if I were you. Reaper Jr, in the woods back there would take it as a threat and you’d wind up headless, like your big brother there.” Diesel quirked an eyebrow, daring David to shoot his weapon at her.

“You can’t do shit to me, unless I fire my weapon…”

POP

Dirt and rocks kicked up near David’s feet, barely missing his feet, causing him to dance back as he screamed out.

“Told you!” Diesel shrugged, looking over at York as she put her thumbs up in the air, letting the shooter know she’s ok.

“Reaper Jr?” Hank asked, confused at the name.

“Laura” Highlander growled out through clenched teeth.

Diesel put her palms out towards York, Cortez and Joker, wiggling her fingers. “Pay up bitches!”

Hank, Mac, Highlander and Snake shook their heads, smirking when Cortez, York and Joker pulled out twenty-dollar bills, slapping them in Diesel’s hands.

“I’m afraid to ask what you dumbass bet on.” Snake chuckled, glancing at each of them.

“On the fact squidward would be pissed when he found out it’s the wifey on the big boom boom gun.” Diesel joked, shrugging as she stared the Jones family down.

“Mypregnantwife.” Highlander seethed, glaring at the Jones family.

“Well…in her defense she’s not here in the thick of it. They don’t know where she is.” Mac advised, taking Laura’s side in the argument.

“Well…we had to promise her retribution when she saw Willie’s face. So, on that note…” York clapped her hands together, looking over at the three Jones family members individually. “Which one of you fuckers was the one who put the bruises on the little ones face and then tied him up the way he was?”

All three men pointed towards Frankie’s body.

“Figures they’d point at the dead body!” Diesel joked, looking over at the dead body.