As if the man could somehow escape. His legs were buckled slightly, but showed no signs of crumbling. They looked sturdy, beneath the baggy and faded ...enim. The rest of his pale, putty body was slouched a little, like a fat man on a couch. He seemed to achieve in the vertical what most people achieved in the horizontal. A fat man sleeping upright in a field of corn. Forever. The pole he leant against sang in the breeze. Each time the wind passed by, it hummed a note which somehow hovered. The two men were intimidating and large, dirty and dead serious looking. Dan Jacobs was close to urinating in his pants at this time. The cold steel of the shotgun the first man held behind him was touching the back of his head as the final pair of handcuffs were placed on his wrists. “Now all of ya...git the fuck in the van in the back and don’t make me tell you twice or I will blow your fucking brains out along the side of this hear road and leave ya fer dead!” The family reluctantly piled. More

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