Joseline’s forehead wrinkled, seeing that he was wearing a 5 o’clock shadow. She looked to his name tag. “Well, the bathroom is down the hall and to the left, Officer…” she waited for him to fill in the blank.
There was a silence before he answered.
“Uhhh, Mills.” He replied. “Officer Mills.”
The name on the tag read: Jenkins.
“Yuriko, run,” Joseline hollered to her best friend and kneed the officer in his balls, dropping him on his ass.
“Arghhh, you…fuckin’ bitch.” Kamal grimaced and pulled the police issued firearm from its holster. He staggered to his booted feet and drew a bead on Joseline as she ran for the hallway behind Yuriko.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
The gun recoiled as he cracked off triplet rounds, dropping her while she was in motion. She slowly crawled on her stomach toward the o
