<<DECEMBER 2018>>
Iris Mendoza held
door with right hand, while banging it with his left in a screaming match at
eager Espo and apprehensive Angela. Music rolled through those headphones in a
rapturous rhythm, as a single shot was fired from behind him in the distance of
ten to eleven feet. In a sort of samurai motion, the bullets’ power scalpeled
Iris' right ear completely off. As it did so, those silver headphones dangled
by its wire to this wounded male's right thigh.
Melody shearing
through that hallway's silence concluded on that final line of "Ramble
On's" chorus, as that auditory canal was left barren. Angela had been an
empress of several sexual fantasies. But, no being could have envisioned what
was underway within the Eight Ball this night.
Speedy motion of
this male's body caused a simultaneous action of pounding on that wooden door
and trying to turn around to face this purveyor of pain. Another shot was fired
into the base of Mendoza's tattooed neck on the right side.
Once pristine
fabric of white had a crimson waterfall drifting down his back. Chinese symbols
were suddenly concealed beneath a rickshaw of devastation's dirt road.
Right base of neck
received a blistering flash of hot lead, as a soulful singer mused about a tale
that can't be told, lightly rumbled from a lifeless pair of headphones on Iris
Mendoza's hip.
Cornered in that
hallway, a third pellet of pain found its target in Mendoza's back. This time,
the puncturing of his right kidney caused a reflexive motion of bolting forward
and pushing that closed door open.
Mendoza's back
burned with fierce pain near his right kidney, as a string of words before that
song's third chorus spun amongst that mystical midst of Mordor. Fair maiden of
mirth lay beyond a closed office door. Dangling earphones of metal and black
foam began smacking against wooden door four times, as his body began
convulsing.
Actuation of Iris'
flesh resulted in the person on that door's opposite side to be knocked
backwards. Being with that unfortunate moniker in this midnight hour of despair
was Angela Chase.
From that wooden
door's movement, Angela's body bounced backwards against the arm of a metal bar
stool a few feet behind her. Moaning, as she banged her left shoulder blade
onto steel object, Angela was in a state of discomfort and dismay over what
else could happen to this fragile female that night.
Flinging that right
arm backward to catch her fall, Angela's hand hit right armrest of that metal
chair and her head hit it's seat. With chipped fingernails from making a
scraping against the door, she also had a previously bruised, right forearm
after Espo had grabbed her tightly.
With his body
slumped against that door, Iris pulled himself into the office. Crawling inside
an illuminated office, Iris Mendoza clawed onto Angela Chase's bare legs. Muscular
arms and hands used those limbs as a human anchor for gaining some entree
further into this location. As he did so, she tried to squirm away from a
bloodied Iris. Too bad that his body's weight was so overpowering for this
tired woman.
Tale of mythical
mammal, "Moby Dick" began to swirl from that music player, a solo of
soaring proportion accelerated towards a volcanic conclusion. Jungle rumbling
of a tiger or lion filled that air with an African, tribal beat.
Angie wiggled
furiously away from him, as she tried to use the bar stool for leverage. Being
too weak, Chase was left in a state of shock and oncoming unconsciousness. Any
fight that this woman did have left expired as quickly as Iris Mendoza at her
bare feet.
She became
soundless on that carpet.
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This is “Over My Head: Haywire”:
Regret does not eradicate the past....
In life, sometimes a queen of hearts doesn't hold all the aces.
The lies which we tell ourselves can construct a spine to the weak and a
reflection in the mirror that masks a reality which we never wish to speak.
Circumstances for Angela Chase change in a wave of catastrophic events.
Can a wayward wife stay afloat? Or, will
she drown in being "Over My Head"? This is "Over My Head: Haywire",
the third book in A.H. Scott’s four part "Over My Head" saga.
A wife. A husband. A lover.
Devotion came in a single kiss.
Sex. Money. Power. Lies. Obsession. Murder.
No one gets out of this life without paying a price.
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