Seven Seconds

 

4:38:07 PM

He squinted his eyes to clear them. He watched as the hammer crept further back. The stiff mechanism squeaked in his ear.

The squeaking continued.

It came from the rear of the comfortable single story ranch house. Returning home early from his job at the tractor supply store, he stood in the entry way listening.

He knew that sound.





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