Slaughterhouse

THIRTY-TWO.

The ferocity of the two explosions surprised Lee, even though he had been expecting them. However, the Klowns surrounding the two trucks didn’t even seem to notice. They just continued their run to the container walls, screaming and yelling and generally having a good time. Lee rolled up his window then reached down and grabbed the M57 Firing Device from the seat. More commonly referred to as “the clacker” because it consisted of a large, flat trigger that made a distinctive noise when it was depressed, the unit would detonate the Claymore mines attached to the truck’s side rails.

“Claymore!” Lee shouted into the radio.

Then, he slapped down on the M57’s trigger.