The Sniper Behind The Rifle Knew My Breathing Better Than I Did

“Dana!” Sean screamed in my ear, the sound a mix of terror and anguish.

A second shot hit the server, right next to my hand, sending sparks showering over me.

And that’s when the window behind Hemlock exploded inward.

A figure in black tactical gear rappelled into the room, silent as a wraith. He moved with a speed and fluidity that was terrifyingly familiar.continue reading …