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... ack in the dead-quiet industrial park, a stark contrast to the polite, muffled pfft of a silencer.
Sparrow One, professional that he was, didn’t get hit. He wasn’t even there. The instant Sharon had raised her weapon, he had dived, using the open door of the wrecked sedan as cover. The laptop was clutched in his left hand, his pistol in his right.
PFFT-PFFT!
Two silenced rounds zipped past Sharon’s head, chipping the brick wall she and Rick were hiding behind. Dust and mo ...
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