Chapter 50
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He likes the notion of shooting Lloyd in the dome and watching it open up like a melon. Lloyd’s cranium made for such a large target and Mike knew it would make a thick, sickening thudding sound. He could imagine the kind of stuff that would fly out of that fat head when the bullet made impact. Maybe candy! Like a piñata!

Please run this way.

As he moves in closer, he glances in Dan’s direction to make sure the trap is in effect. While doing so, the screeching of tires and the actions of his partner cause him to slow his pace and gape in wonder.

Dan begins to yank the gun from inside his jacket when he sees the flash of blond hair and hears the child’s call for...

Barney?

His head swivels and sees that little pain-in-the-ass girl sprinting across the street toward...

Lloyd?

Beyond her, a car is barreling down the street at a speed, he knows, will not allow it time to stop before crushing the little pain in the ass like a pigeon. Dan processes this in an instant and starts for her.

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