One arm was nearly useless—a bullet had clipped it and it hurt like hell. Plus one of the bastards had kicked me in the side of the skull and everything was still woozy. I got to my feet just in time to see the car carrying Emily speed around the corner. Shit! I ran for the SUV, then realized I didn’t have the keys. I wasted precious seconds searching the bodies of the two dead agents before I found them. The DC police pulled up as I started the car. Why were they only arriving now? Where had they been all this time? The officers looked at the two dead bodies on the floor, then at me. “Stop right there!” one of them yelled. Shit. I didn’t have time to explain. I had to get after Emily before I lost them. I put my foot down and screeched away. I knew which direction they’d headed in, but that was all. I roared to the end of the street, skidded around the corner, and then floored it, hoping to see the car in the distance. But traffic was light this time of night: they could be well ahead of me by now.
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