Chapter 763

• Tatiana waited for a third bullet. Firing two was an outrageously bold move. Taking the time to fire three would be insane, even with the speed and accuracy the sniper had just demonstrated. She turned her head toward the window and saw a red dot on the glass. The sniper was still there? He must be suicidal!
• Turning her head in the other direction, she saw the second guard hadn't been completely successful in avoiding the second bullet. He was sitting on the floor, leaning against the far wall, and missing the top of his skull. Not dead, yet not alive. Not a threat, at least.
• She stood cautiously and looked out the window. The dot was still there, and it rested on her heart, unwavering. Who? Who was insane enough to—DEMMON! She suddenly recognized his marksmanship and boldness.