Bøker av Dominic Harrison

"Get back here" one of them shouts. I will show them what it meansto mess with me.I reach into my jacket's pocket for my pocket knife. Where the heckis it? "Fuck me" I say annoyed, realising I forgot it.I never leave without some sort of protection. I guess I thoughtI lost track of the Russians. Clearly not. Those fucking dogs arefollowing me everywhere I go.