You did not have time to react. You did not even scream. Or feel the pain of the arrow coursing through your chest, perhaps the shock had blocked it out. But your husband didn’t stay. He knew the arrow had been meant for him. He did not stay. Not even as you glanced up in terror and fear of your life. No, the second wave of arrows send him fleeing to save his own life, leaving you falling to the ground as he pushed you aside. His footsteps running off as heavier bootsteps came closer.
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