Chapter 65
Viktor’s mayhem certainly had the desired effect. Two men came tearing out the doors of the Duga building, yelling for the downed guards. One of the men fell just a few steps after getting out the door, shot by Viktor or Brittney, I couldn’t tell who. The time for silencers was past; now the shots rang out in full volume and bullets zinged off the wall of the building. The remaining target eluded the shots and ran towards my corner of the building, g*n drawn and yelling at the top of his lungs. I waited for him in my hidden position around the corner, then suddenly shot out my arm in a savage clothesline with the full weight of my shoulder and body behind it.
The poor guy looked like he’d run full speed into a low-hanging tree branch! The top half of his body stopped dead, but
