Chapter 156: Rollover

They would only be safer once they were in a car; out in the open, stray bullets could cut them down. After several exchanges, Miller Cutmore had seen enough. The Security Captain and his inner circle were not ordinary rent-a-cops. Compared to the other guards, their shooting was cleaner, their movements sharper. More importantly, their nerves were iron, and they were vicious, treating human life like weeds underfoot. Judging by their faces and accents, they likely were not from Chiton. There were...