Bang!

The shotgun had fired out of her hand and struck the man in the chest in a blink. She hadn't meant to fire, much less hit him.

Dena gasped and tossed down the shotgun. How the hell had it gone off? She'd only meant to scare the naked guy off, not kill him. But her bandaged hand had somehow hit the trigger and hit him in the chest. The man laid unmoving on the ground with blood blooming from his chest.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," she whispered. Was ...