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They hadn’t cornered Bolan yet

But it could happen if he didn’t stay ahead of them. Step one was blacking out the light, before it marked his place and someone on the sidelines made a lucky shot.

He saw the glaring beam wash over his position, even though it couldn’t find him in the shadow of the small communications hut. It wouldn’t take the sentries long to close around him, pin him down. Numbers could defeat him then.

He wasn’t Superman, wasn’t invincible. A storm of fire would drop him where he stood.

Unless he found a way out of the trap.