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- The shouted command came from behind him. He turned, saw the half-dozen uniformed campus cops converging on him. He said, “Wait! I’m not the one—”
- “Phelps, deploy Taser!”
- He heard a stun gun fire, felt the fierce jab as the first set of needles pierced his shirt and lanced into his flesh to deliver their jolt of electricity. He staggered as the shock coursed through him, but he didn’t go down.
- “Carter! Taser!”
- Another set of probes hit him and seemed to turn the blood in his veins and arteries into streams of fire. Agony wracked him as his muscles clamped hard as stone. He knew that he was falling but didn’t feel it when he crashed to the concrete. Consciousness fled from him.
- - Chapter 2
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