He looked down at the silent street some forty feet below and he knew he had no choice. He gripped the bayonet and dived head first through the window into the night.
Dead Men Stalking 8: Conflagration
Dead Men Stalking 8: Conflagration
Dead Men Stalking 8: Conflagration
He looked down at the silent street some forty feet below and he knew he had no choice. He gripped the bayonet and dived head first through the window into the night.