her first, in which case she shot twice in the chest and then in the head. As for Stevie . . . all Dougie could hear were screams. All he could see was her back arching each time she pulled more flesh from bone. Some men managed to make it out the door, climbing over each other. No longer were they a smart, elite unit of killers. Not after meeting the MacKilligan sisters. Dougie heard sirens and glanced out the window next to him. “Cops!” he yelled at Charlie. She shot another head before she looked at him and nodded. “Go,” she told him, not even out of breath. No fear or panic or even anger
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