Blyad, he was fool for allowing the woman back into his head. Yet, he could not tear his eyes from her as she danced her way through the small mountain town. She smiled at every fuck that passed her by, easily giving them the pieces of herself he had to sneak in like a thief and steal. He wanted to put bullets in all of them and he might have too, except they were supposed to be blending in. And for some reason he didn't want to ruin her good time. So instead, he trailed along behind ...