Chapter 96

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Getting comfortable on the other side of the tree, Miles opened fire on the fuel dump. He was getting a little anxious. He'd been shooting for a full minute and he couldn't expect the cops to put up with it very much longer. Trying for the refueling station on the helicopter hardstand first, he sent four quick bullets in that direction to no effect. Breathing deeply, he forced himself to calm down and began a measured firing. He saw sparks--hits on the pump and the generator emplaced there. A small fire started in the lean-to constructed over the machines as protection from the weather. Ejecting the empty magazine and letting it fall away, Miles slapped another one in place. Putting his cheek back on the rifle stock and getting his sight picture back, he changed targets to the fuel dump

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