Bang?
No. Boom!
There's no click sound from the hammer, just a high pitched squeal and a visible blink of light from the barrel of the gun. You don't even register the loud explosion until you feel the heat of it on your cheek.
You pick yourself up from the floor and turn to gawk at the remainders of your attackers, which is a dumb idea because as soon as you turn, you feel sick.
You feel the stranger's gloved hand on your shoulder, and they attempt to comfort you even while you puke your guts out "It'll be alright Jacob."
You freeze. A flood of memories comes rushing back and it takes everything you've got not to puke again. Your name is Jacob Mills, son of Leon Mills and Kara Mills. But why did you forget that, how did you? And who is this mysterious stranger?
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