Dan stumbled forward and blinked. He looked over his shoulder at Max, who was staring back at him with a dazed and confused expression. Behind Max, Angela staggered and gripped the side of Tonya’s car.
“Where is she?” Angela asked in a shaky voice.
A low groan pulled their attention to the front porch. Dan rushed forward, his gun aimed at TJ. He put his foot on the front step.
“Don’t move,” Dan ordered.
TJ lifted his hands in the air. “I—what’s going on?” he asked in a frightened and confused voice.
“Down on the ground, roll over, and put your hands behind your back. You have the right to remain silent…” Dan coldly recited to TJ.
Max walked up and nodded to Dan that he would keep an eye on TJ. “Austin is dead. Ashure and Tonya are gone,” he said.
Dan nodded, placed his gun in his ho
