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- As soon as we were within three hundred feet, a door on the roof swung open, and figures all in black complete with ninja hoods, leaped out. They popped rifles up on their shoulders and took aim.
- “Evasive maneuvers!” I yelled, but Dylan was already matching me zig for zag as we poured on the speed, blazing into the sky.
- A bullet whistled past my ear. They were using long-distance sniper’s rifles.
- “Watch it, Max!” Dylan grabbed my hand and yanked me to the left, just as another bullet streaked by, right where my head had been. I gaped at him, and he dropped my hand sheepishly. He shrugged. “I saw the guy aim.”
- The people on the roof were little stick figures by now. Another hundred feet up and they’d disappear from my view.
- - Angel: A Maximum Ride Novel, chapter 24
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