… So Don’t Mess with Us

“There’s sure to be more outside. Maybe a small army of them.”

“Yeah, maybe, but they don’t know what they’re dealin’ with, honey.” Thunderheads of resolve massed in her dark face. “We’re Baptists.”

Sole Survivor, by Dean Koontz, p. 296

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