Killian's eyes gave Kent his warning. Just for an instant the danger signal flared, and Kent's hand dipped under his coat. It was kill or be killed and there was only a moment of swift regret before his gun boomed. Killian was slammed backwards to the floor, blood staining his white shirt-front.
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