Slocum And The Grizzly Flats Killers (9781101619216) (2012) - Plot & Excerpts
Then he slid backward down the slope. The blast exhausted itself above him, saving his life. At the bottom, Slocum lay stunned in the absolute darkness, trying to gather his wits. He finally sat up and groped about until he found a wall. Using it as a crutch, he stood and worked his way back up the slope. He had cursed this before. Now it served to guide him in the pitch black back to the spot where the dynamite had exploded and brought down the roof. Fumbling about, he cut his fingers on sharp edges of rock piled up and blocking his way out. Slocum sucked in a breath, held it for a moment, then released it to take another. The air was still good. He wasn’t going to suffocate anytime soon, but not having water would do him in eventually. That gave him hours, perhaps a day, to get out. He began pulling away the rock, only to have more cascade down from the hole above the spot where the dynamite had detonated. Changing his tactics, he worked at the side of the fall, then stopped when he found Smith.
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