Karen Siddall

1 month ago | reedsy.com | Nicholas Litchfield |Karen Siddall

GUNFIRE rang out, dispersing the huddle of pedestrians congregating along the peripheries of the cordoned-off street. Blood splattered across the sidewalk, and the panicked movie executive gave a full-blooded shriek and clutched his left arm. The second bullet had found its mark, biting into the flesh just below his shoulder. A split second before the handgun barked a third time, the executive dived to the ground like a stuntman might.