Chapter 8 - Gunfire Erupts Across The High-Rise Glass Financial Floor
The frosted glass doors of the executive suite shattered into a million sparkling fragments as automatic gunfire shredded the room.
Bullets pierced the mahogany desk, sending splinters flying through the air like lethal wooden shrapnel.
Declan grabbed Sarah by the arm, pulling her down behind the heavy steel-reinforced filing cabinets just in time.
“Federal strike team or rival cartel hit squad?” Sarah shouted over the thunderous roar of gunfire.
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“Neither,” Declan replied, peering through the smoke. “Those are rogue state troopers on the payroll of the Marinos syndicate.”
Assailants in black tactical gear poured through the shattered doorway, sweeping the room with submachine guns.
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Chapter 12 - Seeking Refuge In A Safehouse Near The Waterfront
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