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BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 162<br />

Rex. He not only wouldn‟t want it, he wouldn‟t allow it. For damned sure, he wouldn‟t<br />

need our help. Not now. Not after they‟d trashed his mother like that. Nope, give your<br />

souls to The Good Lord, you pricks, because your asses now all belong to Rexford T.<br />

Riddle.<br />

Rex stood, which took a long time. You don‟t raise your head six feet, nine<br />

inches above the ground all that fast. His facial expression was no longer that of a gentle<br />

giant. More accurately, it nearly scared the piss out of me, and Rex was my friend!<br />

He walked slowly over to that table. Never said a word. Not, “Come with me,”<br />

no insults, no invitations, nothing. He just grabbed two of those bastards by the collar<br />

and took off for the men‟s room. They both started yelling for their buddy, either for<br />

additional help, or to make sure they all died at the same time.<br />

Hard tellin‟. Anyway, the guy followed and started slugging Rex in the back of<br />

the head. It made Rex smile. I really thought he was gonna kill all three of those pricks.<br />

I knew, even if I‟d wanted to, there was no way on earth I could stop him. Not at that<br />

point. Not without a gun. A big gun.<br />

Rex kicked the door open and went inside, shoving two and being slugged by the<br />

other. The crashing and banging started to get hot and heavy inside the men‟s room. It<br />

sounded the way you‟d imagine if someone took an adult bull into a small room like that<br />

and tried to castrate him with a razor blade.<br />

In no time at all, those three were screaming bloody murder, and I was sure that‟s<br />

what Rex was committing. When it finally died down, we went to look. I was one of the<br />

first at the door. Rex had one guy face down in a toilet, his foot on the back of the dumb<br />

bastard‟s head. Another, in Rex‟s left hand, had his face jammed in a stand up urinal.<br />

Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963

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