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- Stealth fought from her position on the ground while she reloaded the Glocks and tried to clear her head. She kicked and swept with her legs until the slides both dropped home. At this range, bodies dropped one after another with each shot, and she didn’t pause to see if the blood spraying was black or red until she was back on her feet. She emptied the pistols to give her a moment of breathing room and swapped in another set of fresh clips. Her last set.
- Rodney’s strike had knocked her forty feet down the road. There were hundreds, more likely thousands, of exes between her and the gate. She would not make it back on foot.
- Excerpt From Ex-Heroes, pg 442
- Peter Clines
- https://books.apple.com/us/book/ex-heroes/id585738407
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