72
A Knock at the Door
Rojas tried to stand but Ames thumped him on the head with the pistol. “I have him,” he said as he pushed Rojas to the floor. “Go help Buck. Put pressure on that leg.”
Jana rolled Buck over and leaned a stiff hand against the artery in his upper thigh.
Ames gripped the pistol.
Rojas said, “There is nowhere my organization cannot reach.” It was an unveiled threat.
“Oh no?” Ames crashed his knee into the center of Rojas’s back. He then removed his belt and secured Rojas’s hands.
Jana heard something outside and turned to look. She found a heavily armed man in the doorway. He was dressed in black fatigues and held his weapon forward.
“DEA,” his steely voice called out. “Team two,” he said, “clear the building.” DEA agents poured in. A few disappeared into the ba
