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Tory reached into her bag and took out the hunting knife her dad had given her.

A sound at the other end of the alley had her turning. She slipped away from Ben, farther into the shadows to give him a clear shot at the assailants. They let out a burst of semiautomatic fire and dove for cover.

Ben moved left and she took the right side. She watched him blend seamlessly into the darkness. She closed her eyes and focused her senses, listening for things that were out of place. She heard it then, the rustle of cloth against the building.

She just made out the silhouette of a man with an assault rifle crouched low to the ground, waiting for her or Ben to make a mistake.

As soon as he scanned away from her, Tory moved. Quickly she ran forward and attacked him from the back. Holding her knife to his throat, she growled, “Drop your weapon.”

Her grip slipped and the man lifted his gun.