Re: In fifteen minutes...
Seven minutes into Tech's waiting, something odd happened. Even Sammy would hear the cars pull up outside, and Tech wondered if Fury had called in back-up from inside, just in case.
Of course, the agents busting Savoy could get here in the time allotted if they drove quickly, but why would Fury tell him to wait out here and call for back-up if she'd just planned on doing it herself...
unless she wasn't calling for back-up, so much as people to come and take him in?
When he hears men yelling in Spanish and the sounds of weapons, however, Tech turns to look back at the cars in question. Two black Sedans, five men, all Hispanic. One of them, another man with several body tattoos, wearing a wife-beater and jeans, Tech recognizes immediately. He starts trying dial Alice's number to have her get people here immediately, but when gunfire shatters the window of the car, Tech drops the phone as he ducks for cover.
"GET OUT OF THE FUCKING CAR!" someone yells and Tech can hear a gun being cocked over his head. Swearing to himself, he waits until the door is opened for him, and he steps out of the car.
"Start walkin' to the house, puto." the same man says, marching Tech around the vehicle to face the man in the wife-beater.
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