Ok, class, I need everyone to calm down,” Gunny said from the front of the room. To him, the popping that they thought might be fireworks had the distinct ring of an AK-47. He quickly made his way to the door to check out what was going on.

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If you choose to charge her, an army of blood sucking ghouls, our lawyers, will descend on this town.  By the time they leave, you… the former Sheriff… will be able to drive by the Lisa Clay Law Enforcement and Public Safety facility in the town square. 

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“Lisa, I really want to help you.  And I will.  But if Wallace dies, your little baby won’t have any parents.  He’ll be dead, and you’ll be in jail.  I can try to protect you and see if there is a way to work this out… but if he’s dead, my hands will be tied.  You understand?”

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“Sheriff, you don’t want to mess with her. She’ll drop you to the ground and cuff you with your own cuffs before you even think to call for backup,” Gunny said, still smiling at the baby.

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“Lisa,” Melody said, “it doesn’t look good for Wallace. We need to get him in an ambulance and to a hospital. Patrick is talking to our people outside. Can we take him out there so that we can get him to a hospital? I’ll stay with you as a hostage if you want.”

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Ric was taping their captive’s hands behind his back and wrapping tape around his face to cover his mouth. “He must have been awake. He had a gun under the covers and shot me in the chest. It hit a plate, no damage,” Ric Espinoza replied calmly.

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