#WritcoStoryPrompt7
The old woman dropped her purse, spilling its contents all over the sidewalk.

He rushed ahead to help her, stopping short when he saw the gun under the purse

He froze.

Lifting his eyes, he firmly held that of the old woman.

"Granny, you too?" He asked her, the sides of his mouth curving up in slight amusement.

"Shut up and pick up the gun!" The old woman hissed, deftly releasing the...