Wallace worked his way closer, to the north side of the house, head on a swivel, half expecting Darren to pop out from behind one of the dunes with the MP5 on full auto. If he did, that would probably be the end of it. The front door fifty yards in front of him, the helipad, nestled in the dunes, about fifty yards to his rear. He needed to get inside the house and the front door now seemed the best option. He hoped the pair who’d just entered hadn’t locked it behind them. It was a chance he was going to have to take.
Wallace worked his way Two sets of eyes watched as Austin exited the hallway, and stepped into the anemic light of the great room. Neither Larry nor Roderick took notice of the pouch strapped around her waist. She was naked from the waist down, and even in dire circumstances
