“This is what we’re gonna do,” he said, flipping the muzzle at Samuel Imshana. “You drop that carbine off yer shoulder and toss it real easy in my direction.” When that was done, Woody ordered the man to pull the semi-auto from his holster using just two fingers, a trick he’d learned from some cop shows on TV. When he had the carbine and the semi-auto within reach, he turned to the woman.
“Your turn, missy. Unhook that pistol belt and toss it over on top of the rest.” The South African scrub nurse did as she was directed. Woody was tempted to pick up all the ordnance, but he didn’t want to lose focus fumbling with belts and slings. They could pick up the guns later after he had these two turned over to the law. He waved his muzzle toward the cleared strip on the outside of the perimeter f
