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... behind the crates, lungs burning, muscles aching. The air stank of gunpowder and blood.
He didn’t know how many he had dropped by now—seven? Nine? Maybe more. All he knew was that the clip was down to five.
Five shots left. And too many enemies.
"Why are there so many of them?" Ethan muttered.
He didn’t have time to think about the number. His breathing was shallow and controlled. Every time he peeked, he saw more boots storming in.
Reinforcements. Either ...
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