Steel figured that Stan hadn’t used the gun that much because he was using both hands to fire with, and the first shot nearly slammed the top slide into his face from the recoil. This meant he wasn’t used to the weapon – add another minute.
The magnum’s bullets passed straight through the wall and slammed into the wall opposite. Shattering the wall and pieces of old stone fell away, leaving huge tea saucer size dents in the wall.
Grabbing a chair next to the door, Steel slammed it under the door handle, jamming the door in place. Steel smiled smugly at his quick escape from the hail of bullets and turned around. His face dropped. He thought he had aimed for the armoury but found himself in the kitchen. He picked up a saucepan and slapped it against his hand as if testing its density. The
