The guard leveled his gun and began firing short bursts at
the car. Kyla dove to the ground behind it. She pulled her handgun and shot the
man in the foot. He went down cursing and the staccato of fire ceased. She
advanced towards guard, who went for his weapon when he noticed her. He was not
fast enough unfortunately, and she shot him several times in the chest. He ceased
moving. She holstered her gun and picked up the guard’s. Sufficiently armed,
she kicked the door open and entered the building. The foyer was empty. No one
was home.
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