The second man gave a despondent howl. Sutter didn’t let him get another sound out. He shifted and shot him, too. He toppled sideways against the man next to him, who cowered and tried to shield himself behind the side of the truck. “You can’t do that!” Bishop yelled, his face purpling in outrage. “I just did,” Sutter said. “They killed my men. They die for it. Period.” “Hey now,” Hayes said, one hand on his holstered service pistol. “We have protocols. We don’t just—” “We do now.” Before anyone could react, Sutter fired two rounds into the chest of the third hostage, a young guy with a goatee
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Damn, this Sutter is ruthlessly evil.
