Chapter 91

91

They were just there. Out of nowhere.

Gunnar slammed to the ground when a man equally his size jumped him right off the side of the entrance to Powell's latest purchase.

He called out. Just as a second man, then a third, came out of nowhere.

Daniel was on the ground. Fighting like hell.

"Damned cops!" one nearest Gunnar said. Gunnar reached for his weapon, but there was no way he could get to it in time. There were at least five of them. He slammed his fist into one man's face. The guy reared back.

Pulled a handgun.

"Gun!" Gunnar yelled.

But it was too damned late.

Fire went through his chest fast.

And Gunnar hit his knees.