"Well...okay then." Cain said as he turned towards the door and opened it.
"Oh. I am going to take the gun by the way." Cain told Chuck as he grabbed the shotgun and walked out the door.
Cain held the shotgun barrel down and rested his finger on the side of its trigger. He let it rest at his thigh, and he looked like he could use it as soon as he drew.
"Like this then?"
"Hello there, Cain. How are you?"
Cain heard a female robotic voice in his head. It was oddly friendly and cheerful sounding in tone.
"Who am I killing today?"
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