“Oh, shit!” Will shook with laughter. “He went down like a dead deer.” A snort sounded from either Michael or Banks, and Kai looked down at his victim, surveying his handiwork with pride. “You didn’t kill him, did you?” Banks whisper-yelled, looking worried as she crept over. Michael and I followed. She crouched down next to the guy, feeling for the pulse on his neck. After a pause, she pulled away, sighing with relief. “Okay, good.” “Baby, please.” Kai looked insulted.
