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Stay calm

Breathe

Trust your team

“Location?”

Garrett, standing somewhere nearby, said into his mic, “Two o’clock”

“Moving there now,” the captain said “Twenty feet out”

Keeping his focus on Chloe, spotting the sheer terror on her face as she ran, Sawyer gripped his gun tight His control splintered when another shadow appeared in the barn’s doorway “Got eyes on Tango He’s chasing the primary”

Travis’sat Chloe that Sawyer couldn’t hear

Sawyer’s coround Her eyes huge with fear, she scrambled up and sprinted ahead Little did she know she was running straight for Sawyer

Yes Come to me

Seconds went by like years With each of those seconds Travis was gaining on her

“Tango is catching up to the primary” Concern thickened Sawyer’s voice “Your location?”

His captain’s labored breath sounded like static through the radio “Ten feet”

Chloe kept running, but Travis never slowed Sawyer inhaled…and exhaled…His teaet there in time “Three feet”

“Police Get on the ground!”