“Sienna Like the saying goes, I’d rather be lucky than good, but when we started to take out the mercs guarding the hostages, I got a bit of both. I leaned out from my position and steadied my aim. The nearest guy was about forty feet away. Not a tough shot for me on a normal day. The next was about twenty feet past him. Getting trickier. The last was at least twenty feet beyond that—an eighty-foot shot with a 9mm pistol when my aim had become much less certain than it usually was. Still..., ducks in a row. I fired the first and that was where my ceaseless practice came in handy. I double-tapped, and while I was pretty sure one shot missed (the second, if you must know), the first caught bad guy number one right in the temple. And then kept going and hit the second in the chest. Luck. I stepped slightly out of cover and fired again at the second guy, not believing for a second that he was dead or any more than briefly stunned.MoreLessRead More Read Less
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