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“Ignoring the agony that shot through his side at the move, he scrambled to his feet and reached for the gun tucked in the…

— Sloane Kennedy

“The assassin crouched atop one of the shorter, thicker pillars, his body a curve of taut muscles beneath nondescript gray clothes. He looked more…

— Leah Cypess

“He discarded the Beretta and picked up the dead woman’s gun. It was a good weapon, a Heckler and Koch USP, compact version, 45…

— Tom Wood

“Sprawled, bloody, holding the pistol, he looked like a police photograph of a suicide. Dart went back to his chair and picked up the…

— Mal Peet

“When the man finished with Rebecca, he swept the baton over Clayton. DuBose slipped a Glock 22 pistol from his waistband and handed it…

— Andrew Warren

“He stumbled and managed to get out a suppressed pistol, trying at the same time to regain his balance. But his motor skills were…

— Barry Eisler

“A silhouette was striding down the center of the road, heading for the alley we’d just vacated. Lean, tall, a long black coat rippling…

— Julie Kagawa

“The police, he imagined, were now walking around the parked car. He imagined their bandit chaser was parked beside the car and now they…

— David Goodis

“West Baltimore. You sit on your stoop, you drink Colt 45 from a brown paper bag and you watch the radio car roll slowly…

— David Simon

“Then the bandit turned tail and broke for the open. Greeley hit the sidewalk only seconds after him, big as he was and with…

— Cornell Woolrich

“The killer simply picked any one of the men in gray suits and followed them from office building to cash machine, from lunchtime restaurant…

— Sherman Alexie

“Warren could see humans further up the street, that had appeared to be dead, now rising to their feet and swaying drunkenly. One man…

— Joseph M. Chiron