The TAKEN! Series - Books 9-12 (Taken! Box Set Book 3) by Kane Remington

Author:Kane, Remington [Kane, Remington]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Tags: thrillers, suspense, pulp, Hard-boiled, Vigilante Justice
Published: 2015-11-26T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 12

When he was sixteen, his mother, the woman who raised him, was dating a man named Chaz.

He thought of Chaz as Number Thirty-four, because he was the thirty-fourth boyfriend his mother had been with since he was a child.

Chaz was a gifted amateur magician, but his occupation was that of carpenter. He worked with Chaz during the summer, mostly on weekends, and whenever a job was running behind, he would be called in to help out. On one such job, Chaz was hired to install the flooring for a bowling alley, and it was then that he acquired the knowledge that would save his life.

***

In the PENNY LANES BOWLING ALLEY Mr. Brown’s trap was being sprung, and thirty men took aim.

Tyler heard the readying of many guns coming from behind the blinding lights, saw Darnell in front of him, a wall to his left, and came to a disheartening conclusion.

“We’re trapped!”

“No, there’s a way out, gas grenades,” he shouted to Tyler, “Use them all!”

Tyler attempted to comply, but as the first grenade hit the floor, he felt a bullet ping off his armor-plated chest. There was a loud roar behind him and he jumped, then, stared in amazement at the hole in the floor, a floor sitting elevated upon wooden I-beams, above a concrete foundation.

Darnell was actually closer to the hole, and already lying flat on the floor, with a small piece of shrapnel in his arm from the grenade. He slithered forward on his belly and fell head first into the narrow, 17” deep hole, as above, thirty weapons discharged as one.

They were both driven down from the impact of numerous bullets, and then bellied their way into the hole, only to find Darnell waiting for them, holding a machine pistol with an extended ammo clip, and the ammo inside was armor piercing.

“Don’t shoot my ass, and I won’t shoot yours. I need you two alive... for now.”

Tyler said something, but it came out as little more than a whisper, or perhaps only seemed so, as the massive discharge of firepower above their heads was deafening.

“What was that, brother?” Darnell shouted to Tyler, while at the same time he kept an eye on him.

“I said, the enemy of my enemy is my friend,”

“We ain’t friends, I’m still going to kill you fuckers, but right now, I need you alive to help kill those fuckers.”

“And vice versa,” Tyler said, and then laid a restraining hand upon his friend’s arm, the arm he was using to raise his gun. “We need him too,” Tyler told him, and then he flipped up his facemask, wheezed, and spit out blood.

“You’re hit!”

“One made it in under the armor, there’s little pain, but it’s still in there.”

“Can you move, still fight?”

“I can do both, but I’m not sure for how much longer,” Tyler said, and then he lobbed another gas grenade up through the hole.

***

Mr. Brown was laughing.

His plan was brilliant and they had all walked right into his trap. He squinted, trying to

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