outrun a bullet at her slow speed? Gott was always there, she reminded herself, and she begged for His protection.
The cracking sound of a gun firing rang in her ears. Would she feel the pain of death? Or would she just suddenly find herself in the presence of Gott? Who would care for Lyddie?
A strong force—a hand—pushed on her back. Strong enough to push her down. She landed face-down in the snow, her hand still on Lyddie, who fell next to her.
Lyddie turned to look at her, fear contorting her face.
“I love you,” Sarah mouthed.
Then she closed her eyes, praying that her death would be quick and painless.
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