{"id":693,"date":"2019-06-02T01:55:14","date_gmt":"2019-06-02T01:55:14","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/leighgrissom.com\/?post_type=portfolio_page&p=693"},"modified":"2019-06-02T02:01:45","modified_gmt":"2019-06-02T02:01:45","slug":"deleted-scene-i-might-use-later","status":"publish","type":"portfolio_page","link":"https:\/\/leighgrissom.com\/portfolio_page\/deleted-scene-i-might-use-later\/","title":{"rendered":"Deleted Scene I Might Use Later"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Kerry wanted to read his thoughts, but there was still a chance he wasn’t telling the truth.<\/p>\n

“What are you babbling about?” she snapped.<\/p>\n

His smile was enigmatic and more than a little annoying. “I know who you are.”<\/p>\n

Without thinking, Kerry leveled her weapon at his face. “Now, how would you know that?”<\/p>\n

He raised his hands to his sides. “I’m not armed, but it wouldn’t matter if I was.” He chuckled, a non-threatening sound that rumbled deep in his chest. “It is you. I was told you were a myth.”<\/p>\n

“You must be mistaking me for someone who exists.” Kerry snarled. “Walk away, asshole. Forget you saw me.”<\/p>\n

He threw his head back and laughed, and she saw his teeth were filed to points. “I’ll be your best friend if you let me leave without a bullet in my back.”<\/p>\n

“I have enough friends. Walk.”<\/p>\n

He bowed slightly, never taking his eyes off her. “Of course.” He took several steps backward, his hands still raised. “It’s been an honor, Ms. Sheridan.”<\/p>\n

“Sure it has.”<\/p>\n

Kerry shot him between the eyes. His face contorted in a split second of confusion before he fell to the pavement.<\/p>\n

“Still friends?” she asked the corpse, and her laughter echoed down the alley. “I didn’t shoot you in the back.”[\/vc_column_text][\/vc_column][\/vc_row]<\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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