This is a continuation of ‘I’m Coming for You‘
Men and women in dark tactical uniforms, weapons drawn, entered the building and streamed towards Michael, who stood over Winchester’s body. Michael threw a knowing look at the acknowledged leader, who then signalled to the others to lower their weapons.
“Secure the premises,” said the guy with brown hair sticking out from under the black ballcap. As the others fanned out, he approached Michael and extended his hand. “Special Agent Burke.”
Michael accepted the firm handshake, and at its release, said, “Special Agent Michael Reid. For how long? Not quite sure.” He pointed to the corpse on the floor. “Don’t know who else might be here or if they were working with Winchester.”
“We’ll find out.” Burke, holstering his gun, bit his lip. “I always thought Winchester was dirty. Just couldn’t prove it.”
“Because he had someone covering his back,” Michael volunteered. “If your team has this covered, there’s something I need to do.” [Read more…] about Don’t Test Me