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"Stay outside until I tell you it's safe." His jaw tightened and his dark eyes hardened to bullets.
"Just hurry up."
Plastering his back to the wall of the windowless building, Zack slipped into cop mode like it hadn't been a couple years since he'd turned in his badge. Gun in both hands and in ready position, he called out, "I'm armed! Throw down your weapons and come out with your hands up or I'll come in shooting!"
"That's a little extreme, don'tcha think?" Sadie whispered to his back.
"Shaddup."
There was no answering shuffle of movement or voices from within. The only sound was the continued muted wail of a baby. Sadie had a chilling visual of a drug-crazed freak holding a poor defenseless newborn. She nudged Zack's back with her finger.
