Chapter 10 - Running Through the Rainy Streets
Before Dante could make his next move, the brownstone’s exterior security alarms wailed violently across the estate.
Flashing red strobe lights bathed the interior living room in an urgent, terrifying glow as automated speakers announced a breach.
“Perimeter sensors tripped at the southern gate; multiple armed intruders detected,” a robotic voice droned through the intercom.
Dante holstered his weapon instantly, moving with lethal speed as he scooped up a tactical submachine gun from the concealed wall rack.
“Clara, take Mia and get into the basement safe room behind the library bookshelf right now!” Dante ordered fiercely.
Clara didn't hesitate; she grabbed her baby and sprinted down the hallway just as the front windows shattered inward from gunfire.
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Masked mercenaries in tactical gear poured through the broken glass, firing suppressed assault rifles into the living room.
Dante returned fire with cold, calculated precision, dropping two intruders before diving behind a heavy oak pillar for cover.
