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hit the floor with them. Sarah was already moving, crawling toward the side aisle.

Sheriff Avery’s men came through the main doors fast. One of them tackled the guy in the sport coat before he got a second clean line.

Another shot.

A scream from somewhere outside.

Then feet. Orders. A body hitting wood.

And then quiet, except for Chloe sobbing into my shirt.continue reading …