wall just before the pistols barrel erupted. A bullet hit the concrete.
Clover and Alex stepped back but not Sam. Oh no, this isnt good
anymore! Alex said urgently. The dealer aimed for Sam again, who in turn
stood her ground. Sam narrowed her eyes in determination. The dealer was
sure he had her this time. He smiled. Sam jumped aside the moment before he
pulled the trigger not giving him enough time to adjust his aim. The bullet
hit the wall. The dealer tried to aim for Sam again but before he could he
felt a powerful kick impact his wrist. The pistol flew to the ground where
it slid on the pavement. Sam rushed to recover the gun before he could. The
dealer knew he was outclassed and tried to make another break for it. But
before he could another kick impacted on him. He crashed to the ground with
Clover standing on top of him. Who says platform shoes are useless? She
quipped.Clover stepped off
of the dealer, who sat up in a dazed state from his impact on the ground.
Sam approached him, thought up a quick cover story, and then explained it
to him. Alright were with the NYPD. There are a few things we would like
to know. Namely who is your supplier? I didnt know we were with the
NYPD. What is the NYPD? Alex said in confusion. Clover whispered their
story in Alexs ear while Sam listened to the mans reply. The guy sneered
and spoke in a broken form of english ignoring many gramm...