“Facedown, hands out!” Three more police cars pulled into the lot. Six policemen surrounding us, weapons drawn, the three other cars opened their doors and more weapons appeared. “Blaze,” I whispered. Slow, careful, he set me on my feet. The closest policeman screamed at us, “On the ground!” Buck, Talon and André went down, face-first, and laced their hands over their heads. Ariel dissolved into a sobbing, trembling mess. “Down. Now!” I dropped down next to Buck, ...but his head was turned away from me, toward the police. When my stomach hit the cold concrete, I cringed but laced my hands over my head. “Blaze,” I whispered again, terrified. Chaos erupted around us. Pulsing lights, yelling, police and guns, so many guns, everywhere. “Don’t speak,”MoreLessRead More Read Less
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