condensed master

Will Bonner
making a menacing movement with his pistol.
"Get on your knees and put your hands behind your head," he ordered. Will
did as he was told, as he felt the pinpoints of shot in his leg burning, and he was
quickly checked for weapons. "What do you have to say for yourself now?"
"Just one thing. What's it feel like to have less intelligence than a bird dog?"
referring to the dog's ability to track him down. Will felt the full force of gorilla
man's army boot in his side, sending him rolling in pain amongst the pine needles.
He rolled over and looked up.
"You're a bigger pig and bully than I called you before!" Will shouted, rolling
over again to try to avoid another kick as he felt the boot glance off his shoulder
and across his cheek, followed by several more blows as he lay on the ground.
They were sharp and short on contact and Will realized that he was being hit with
the pistol and he was scared stiff that the gun would go off. Finally, crawling
temporarily out of harms way, he half sat up in a daze as the farmer spoke again
in a rich southern accent.
"They Limey's are sure divils for punishment, ain't they?" But his voice was
hesitant and uncertain, indicating that he was not too happy with what was going
on. Before any further responses occurred the young driver of the jeep appeared,
and looking at Will intently turned to gorilla man.
"Sarge, this man is injured!"
Will interjected. "I've been shot in the leg by him," pointing to the farmer.
The farmer was taken aback and pointing to gorilla man, shouted. "You told
me he was a spy!"
Gorilla man went berserk, and shouted profanities at the jeep driver. "Get
back to the jeep, I'll deal with you later!"
"Yes Sir." The young soldier disappeared quickly down an incline nearby.
The M.P's took Will by the arms and pulling him to his feet forced him in the
direction that the jeep driver had taken. Every step was a painful experience and
trying to negotiate the incline he fell once again, rolling down to the bottom of the
slope, stopping only a few yards from the jeep, which was parked on a track
leading to the water's edge.
The two young M.P's were seated in the front of the vehicle and Will was
picked up and thrown into the well section face downwards, between the front and
rear seats. The two older M.P's jumped into the back seat using Will as a foot
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