Last Breath by Tom Barber

Author:Tom Barber
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Mystery, Action & Adventure, Thrillers & Suspense, Thriller & Suspense, Suspense, Thriller, Literature & Fiction
Publisher: CreateSpace
Published: 2015-12-01T00:00:00+00:00

As Deerman and Tarketti stood outside the door, backs to the room to make sure they weren’t about to be ambushed, Riley strode across the floor and picked up the phone to check it before smashing the Nokia into the wall.

‘Decoy,’ he said, as the other two men immediately separated and started checking the rest of the property.

‘Boss, any sign of him?’ Tarketti asked over the radio.

Silence.

‘Boss?’

Forcing the sniper down the last of the stairs of the apartment block, Archer kept his Sig Sauer jammed into the man’s lower back as he pushed him out of the building and into a trashed store two doors down, the man’s earpiece pulled out and crushed under Archer’s foot up on the roof. He didn’t want to hang around in the apartment block, especially as this man’s companions knew that was where he went; it would be the first place they’d look.

With the man’s rifle slung over Archer’s shoulder, he forced the guy into the store, the cars still burning on the street twenty yards away but less fiercely now. There was no sign of the other three men, or anyone else for that matter.

But the clock was ticking. Once they didn’t hear from their man, the other three were going to come looking.

As planned, Ledger had been waiting well out of sight at the back of the store. As soon as Archer appeared, he moved forward carrying the roll of duct tape from the electrician’s van, grabbing a chair as he passed and pulling it over. The would-be sniper suddenly stopped dead in his tracks and started to resist, but with no time to waste Archer smashed the man over the head with his Sig, momentarily stunning him, giving them the opportunity to ram the man down in the chair and secure his wrists and ankles.

Once the sniper was safely strapped down, Ledger taped another strip over the man’s mouth. Dark-haired with flecks of grey at his temples, olive-skinned, around 6’2 and heavily built, the captured man looked to be around mid-thirties and very pissed off, glaring up at them both.

‘Watch the door, Harry!’ Archer hissed to Ledger, who was already drawing his Sig.

Then Archer pulled Angela’s cell phone from his pocket and turned it on.

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