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... d thirty seconds.
Sterling and his Vanguard squad had them dead to rights.
Their energy rifles were raised, their targeting lasers painting a chaotic, angry red constellation on Michael’s chest.
But they didn’t fire.
They couldn’t.
The atrium was still filled with a handful of shell-shocked but very-much-alive civilians, all of whom now had their cell phones out, recording the entire, bizarre standoff.
Sterling, the corporate golden boy, was trappe ...
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