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Yes, Lynn could handle himself

But I didn’t see a reason for him to if I was here to help

The pounding in my head intensified as I started to move toward the house

I pulled out le phone call, then shoved it back into my pocket

Without knocking—because why the fuck would I—I entered the residence and walked to where I knew Lynn and the governor to be

Just before arriving, the answer to the governor’s prayers—at least he thought they were the answer—rounded the corner on the opposite side of the hallway

I withdreeapon and shot twice

One to the chest of the first man that I could see And one to the side of the neck of the second

Two shots Two kills

Thank God for silencers

The door to the governor’s office was shut

Despite the silencer, when I opened it, bothheard the commotion outside the door

Lynn looked at me with annoyance

“Yes, I know you could’ve handled it,” I gru van”

“Who are you, and why are you in h-pitched, squeaky voice