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... instant, a sleek black pistol that gleamed dully in the dim light. She didn’t aim—she knew. Her arm was steady, her finger squeezing the trigger in rapid, controlled bursts. Pop-pop-pop! The muzzle flash lit up her face in stark relief, her jaw set, her eyes cold and focused. She wasn’t shooting to kill—yet. She was buying time.
"Stay down!" she barked, her voice cutting through the chaos. A bullet whizzed past my ear, embedding itself in the wood behind ...
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