Wind and rain flurried about the dim and flickering streetlights as Tanner MacBride blew a thick cloud of skunky smoke over the dash of his Ford into the windshield. He hoped he'd be able to make the shot. The wipers slashed through the relentless deluge and for all their effort, Tanner could barely discern the driveway, 200 yards to the north, where his quarry, Barry Solomon, soon would be. The silence of the night was broken.
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