Bunker 01-03 by Jay J. Falconer

Author:Jay J. Falconer
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: BookBreeze.com LLC
Published: 2017-06-10T05:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

Daisy stood to the left of the door leading into one of the mining cabins. Bunker was on the right, reminding her of their breach into Tuttle’s place. Granted, this was a different day and a different location, but they’d both taken the same positions on either side of the entrance. This time, however, they were armed with assault rifles and the target was contained within a much smaller space. Better odds, to be sure.

They’d followed the blood trail to this location, just as Franklin had suggested. A single threat remained inside—an injured man, wounded at the hands of the burly, bleeding cowboy who was hunkered down in the weeds, waiting for his daughter, Megan, to be rescued—again.

First the bus accident. And now this. The poor little girl was going to need counseling after everything that had happened to her the past couple of days.

All Daisy’s thoughts were on the wellbeing of the two kids. Well, them and Stephanie. A woman who hated her guts.

However, before they could perform a rescue, the lone remaining gunman needed to be neutralized. And to do that, she would team up with Bunker as they entered the shack with clear intention to engage.

Bunker held up three fingers and mouthed a silent countdown. When he reached zero, he spun out and brought his leg up, then kicked open the door in one massive strike.

Daisy moved into position, entering the building with the rifle leading the way. She was ready to fire, but held the trigger when she saw a thick, bearded man with a shaved head holding a blindfolded girl at gunpoint. It was Megan, sobbing quietly.

The stocky white man wasn’t dressed like the others in camp, nor was he as trim. His black muscle shirt showed off his endless hours in the weight room pumping iron. He looked to be covered in tattoos, like Bunker, investing thousands.

The Neanderthal was on the floor with his back against the far wall, his wounded leg outstretched and bleeding. Megan was on his lap, crying into the enormous hand covering her mouth.

Stephanie and Jeffrey were also there, huddled on the floor to the left. Both of them were bound and gagged. Daisy couldn’t see their eyes, not with the blindfolds in place.

“That’s far enough!” the man yelled, the handgun pointing at Megan’s right temple.

Daisy froze, unsure what to do.

Bunker slid into the room behind her, then took position on her right with a rifle held tight against his shoulder.

“Bulldog?” the hostage taker asked in a surprised tone, his eyes locked onto Bunker.

“Grinder?” Bunker answered, looking confused. He lowered his gun a few inches. “What the hell?”

“I could say the same thing, pal.”

“I can’t believe you’re still alive.”

“Yeah, me either. It was touch and go for a while, but the prison doc managed to put me back together. I’ve got enough metal in me now to make The Terminator jealous.”

“You know this man?” she asked Bunker, keeping her sights trained on the perpetrator.

“Yeah. We used to ride together.”

Daisy scanned Grinder’s tattoos again, specifically, his upper left chest area.

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