Ricky stared at the blank pistol in his hand and fumed. He never thought, for once, that he would use it on the very person he trusted the most. He groaned and tucked it inside the pocket of his jacket.

He left immediately with Buster and some other gammas. Ricky had made it a mission to track down and kill two of his enemies, Andy and Rhett. He wasn't going to spare any of them. They had each hurt him in different ways, and they would pay for it.

Ricky arrived in New Jersey with his gammas, and they searched tirelessly for Andy. Ricky knew that Andy had no other...