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- “Dimitri,” Miss Hakkandottir shouted. “You are the best shot. Aim between his eyes.”
- One soldier raised his pistol, his hand steady. Modo jerked left, dragging his hostage with him, and the bullet pinged off the boiler. Miss Hakkandottir ripped her hand from his grip, screamed in rage and swung it back behind her, so that he had to use the wrench to deflect the metal hand. It struck the boiler, making it ring like a bell.
- “Shoot again, you idiot!” Hakkandottir commanded.
- Dimitri's hand was trembling, the pistol barrel wavering. Modo suddenly realized that Miss Hakkandottir didn't care whether or not the bullet went through her before it hit him, so he shoved her into the soldiers, knocking Dimitri and two others down. (Slade, 187-188)
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