“Let’s go, Donnie,” I said, looking out the window at the damaged vehicle. “You just got out of the car and started shooting! That doesn’t seem a little weird to you?” Albert shouted at me from less than a foot away. “Well, after they tried to blow a hole in my face there wasn’t much time for diplomacy. I’d appreciate it if you wouldn’t yell.” “They shot at you first?” Albert asked. “You.”
