c***k!Thrusting the pistol into the air, Slade fired several more times, each shot ringing with a sound like thunder. “Get out here!” he bellowed to the maggots taking refuge in their little houses. “Come see your protectors! Get out here or I will force my way in and s*******r every last one of you! Starting with your children!”
No answer.
Rage overwhelmed him as he reached into his pocket this time and pulled out his multi-tool. Just the metal disk – the touchscreen and gauntlet would have been an obvious sign that he was Leyrian – but it was enough. He tapped a button.
Half a block away, the black car he had used to come here sat parked along the curb gleaming in the waning sunlight. Three Death-Spheres floated one by one out of the open driver"s-side window.
One by one, they rose i
