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The OverDrive Read format of this ebook has professional narration that plays while you read in your browser. Learn more here. They needed to understand…if not the full picture, then at least a larger part of it. Their expressions were too subtle to be called disgusted, but Hilger knew disgust was what they felt. The man had been a mistake. We take him when he runs outside.
Tell us, so we can be in position. But you could probably bat the bullet out of the air with your own dick if it came to that, right? The man shrugged, too stupid, or proud, to admit his mistake. And the stupid criticism was really just a misguided bid for attention, to be accepted among company to which he aspired to belong. It was because he knew this bozo was untrustworthy. Now that he realized it, he was quietly furious at his own weakness.
But all right, better late than never. The man had to go. Five is a hundred percent. Drano turned and adjusted the drapes. Even without all the other faults that had combined to disqualify him, the cluelessness he displayed right then would have been enough. Drano turned back. He saw the pillow and the way Hilger was holding it. Without giving him time to process the information or react in any way, Hilger pressed the trigger.
His body jerked as though something had shocked him, then he buckled and collapsed to the floor. The sound of the shot was loud, but not terribly so. The P was chambered in.
He had chosen the backup just now precisely for its reduced noise profile. And of course the pillow muffled some of the report. Drano was lying on his back now, his legs folded under him, his eyes open. A small trickle of blood began to run down his face from the hole in his forehead. Not much, though. Demeere pulled several tissues out of a box on the nightstand, knelt, and, with his thumb, wadded the paper into the forehead hole, stanching the trickle of blood.
Hilger nodded slightly in admiration.
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