Lisa shoots Brett.

Ignoring her audience, Lisa brought the winchester up to her shoulder. She sighted along the barrel and took aim at Brett.

Lisa seemed in two minds as to whether or not to pull the trigger. A tension filled the room. In the doorway, Lisa's audience held its breath. Brett started crying.

Lisa finally made her descision. She shifted her stance slightly and pulled the trigger. The winchester recoiled into Lisa's shoulder as it discharged the chambered round.

Alma screamed and lost control of her bodily functions, the big city dude passed out, Virgil looked on in awe, and Brett screamed out in pain as Lisa's shot shattered the bone in his upper left arm.

Lisa lowered her winchester. She then pulled the blanket from her bed and wrapped it around herself.

The smell of fresh shit hit Lisa as she pushed past the audience in the doorway taking care to step over Alma's pee puddle and the big city dudes **** body. Lisa headed towards the bathroom to collect her clothes and gunbelt.

Half-way down the hallway Lisa turned to address the Morgans. She saw that Virgil was using both hands to play with his moms ass.

"One of you better fetch the doc." Lisa said.

Alma turned to face Virgil, revealing a brown stain on the ass of her yellow dress.

"You'll have to go." Alma told Virgil, a hand pulling at the stain on her dress. "I need a change of clothes and a bath."

Alma headed for her room as Virgil hurried to find doc Monroe. Lisa carried on to the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Lisa leaned against the closed door and sank to the floor trembling. Lisa started sobbing. Lisa remained there, her arms wrapped around her legs rocking slightly until she stopped trembling and sobbing.

Now calmed down Lisa quickly dressed and wiped the tears from her face. She then left the bathroom, ready to face the outcome of her latest encounter in Deadneck.