Chico, standing next to Tiny, Dirty Dan and Lead Belly, opened up on the hairy beasts. The bullets seemed to have little effect; they would just knock the werewolves down, but the hairy beasts would just get back up again with a bad attitude. The Woolly Boys, filled with blood lust, slaughtered the Road Dogs nearest to the front door and ripped them asunder.
“This ain’t working! Let’s get out of here!” Chico yelled. Chico, Dirty Dan, Tiny and Lead Belly ran out the back door. Behind the bar, Chico flipped open his cell phone and sent out a text message to all of the bros on his contact list. The text simply said, “911-Meet at the cabin. Bring all your gear.”
“I need to get hold of Janet,” Lead Belly said.
“Tell her to take the truck! Tell her to bring all your guns and camping gear, but tell her to hurry!”
“Oh fuck! Let’s get out of here!” Chico yelled and ran to his bike with Dirty Dan, Tiny and Lead Belly hot on his heels. They jumped onto their scooters, fired them up and gunned the throttles. Their rear tires sent rooster tails of dirt and gravel flying up into the air. Once they hit the highway, they headed west at a high rate of speed and disappeared into the Arizona night.
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