Without hesitation Marc walked up to the man and severed the head clean from the body. To ensure they were never again reunited, Marc kicked what remained a good distance and ran for cover.
His three shots would have alerted the snipers of a threat. Upon spotting the corpse they would immediately ask themselves why. That guaranteed that Murphy and his team would investigate. Someone will ask where I was tonight.
In a practised motion, Marc broke the breech of his weapon, removed four spent casings and inserted fresh rounds. When he slammed it shut, he heard something in the distance. It can’t be…
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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