![]() The guy still had his gun out and Syn watched it as he ran. ![]() Atlanta PD!” Day yelled, and the suspect doubled his efforts to elude them. Syn heard the squeal of God’s tires, and was sure he was circling the block to try and cut off their suspect. Day and Syn jumped from the truck, almost completely in sync and gave chase.ĭay was fast, but Syn had no problem keeping up with him. The heavy footsteps of military-style boots told them the man was on the run, moving away from them quickly. A single shot rang out in the night, the bullet sounding like it hit the bed of the truck. Knowing exactly what the man held, God hit the gas and cut the wheel hard to the left, spinning them around. “ Sir, can you stop walking, we’d like to ask –”ĭay didn’t get to finish his question before the suspect whipped around, pulling his hand out of his pocket, a shiny object coming into view. ![]() Surely, the man heard him, but ignored him. ![]()
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