Chapter 2936 Split My Poor Little Pussy:>98

The intensity of the mind went off the scale now. I was their target there could be no doubt. I knew where he or she was but I had to be sure. I walked around the car along the driver's side. I could almost hear the heartbeat of the sniper. I was in his crosshairs. He was gloating as his finger moved from the trigger guard to the trigger. I could feel the intake of breath. He gently squeezed the trigger. I dove to the ground a second before the hammer fell. The crack of the gunshot was deafening on that otherwise silent street. I rolled in front of the car and jumped behind it as the second round slammed into the hood of car. The high-powered round entered the engine cracking the block and lodging deep inside. The door flew open and Rhea kept her body flat against the doorjamb. Her weapon was out but she had no target. "Across the street, third floor window," I shouted.