Chapter 29
They spread and broke apart into two groups of three, flanking the door as yet two more tried to push through simultaneously, jamming shoulder to shoulder in the too narrow opening. They set eyes on Honey, following Mr. Blue’s screeching expletives, then they turned to me and began to fire.
I shoved my right hand inside my coat pocket trying to pull iron, but failing miserably, the f*****g butt kept catching on the pocket flap and slipped out of my hand entirely. That’s when I decided to dive to the floor, now, and worry about my landing later. The landing hurt like hell, but the lunge was well timed. Out of the six shots fired my way, only two hit me.
The first blazed a red line of fire and blood across my back before shattering the coffee pot. The second pierced the lobe of
