46: OLD POPS DICKSON

ARIEL’S POV

Luke and I stood still while the baldheaded man kept his gun aimed at us without wavering. His large belly stood out prominently beneath his shirt, and his face was adorned with a snowy white beard.

We couldn’t help but notice the scar right across his cheek, and adding to the unsettling image, his mouth revealed a set of decayed teeth, which was kind of disgusting. I’d rather eat a dog poop than

kiss those little guys for a million bucks.

“And what are you two doing here?” The baldheaded man asked, moving closer to the both of us. Don’t you know that this is my yard?” he added with a raised eyebrow.

Luke and I glanced at each other, with puzzled faces.

“Am I talking to statues?” He barked, and we had to look at me that very moment. Making a sound with his gun, he was fully prepared to fire at us. Luke and I lifted our hands right in the air.

“Sorry to intrude sir. But trust me when I say this; we had no single clue this was your yard. We didn’t even know this place belongs to anyone,” I spoke in a calm tone, trying to defuse the situation of

course.

“Oh don’t lie to me now. I had a signboard right there.” the baldheaded man gestured toward a signboard, a little bit far from us, which read: Old Pops Dickson’s yard. No trespassing.

And boy trust me, I had no idea that, was right there. So did Luke, I think. We were just running like chickens who got their heads cut off.

“You had any idea that was there?” Luke asked me in a whisper.

“Hell no,” I whispered back.

“Silence!” The baldheaded man shrieked immediately, causing me to tremble. Luke just shook his head in a silent laugh. He didn’t even seem terrified at all.

“Haven’t you heard that those who enters Old Pops Dickson’s yard never comes out alive?” The baldheaded man continued with his infuriated tone.

“We haven’t heard about this place before,” Luke said after a chuckle. “And by the way, you need to change that name of yours. I mean, come on, you should be in your early fifties or something.”

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more respectful,” I whispered to Luke.

in hushed tones, feeling so high of

on the man’s face could tell that he was so desperate to end the lives of both of

for Luke, his expression showed how he had no single fear in him. He even clenched his fists

OLD POPS DICKSON

whose gun

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just wondering what could happen in this situation. Terror was right within me, and my wish right now, was that there should be no single bullet

going to do? Blow

both into pieces, and feed your

to hesitate to carry out the

to a frightful scene of bullets, to this; a baldheaded man who was about to go crazy. Not a

dramatic tone, extremely sarcastic. I shot him a crazy

that for?”

behave if you still want to enjoy that wealth of yours,” I tried to give

for yourself,” Luke retorted, and I frowned

the air. Luke and I turned to the baldheaded man forthwith, only to see his

“Don’t think I’m afraid to release these bullets at the both of you. So if I were you guys, I’ll

are you going to spare our lives?” Luke asked, knowing the answer to

question, I’d say.

lady right there,” the man spoke, looking at

he eventually took his gaze back to

about me?”

man

me that much?” Luke

yeah!” The man answered promptly. “And I’m going to blow your fucking brain

pull the trigger, but I got in the way, shielding Luke. As

you doing?” Luke asked lowly, trying to push me from his front, but I refused to be moved by his

but I ignored him, fixing my eyes on the baldheaded

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