Underneath the Fire

George opened up his hand waiting for the Billy to put in in his hand as he watched Douglas closely with the gun pressing into his chest. When he felt the pen reach his hand he quickly scribbled his name and dropped the pen.Back in the bank, Ralph picked up his book as he sat down in his pine rocking chair. Against the oak wood floor, the sound the two woods made rubbing back and forth against each other relaxed him more than the movement.