C.R. Daems - Kazak 2 - The Unthinkable Read Online Free Page B

of his nature evident in his expression.
    "Yo, Wildman. Is that wannabe your leader? Looks afraid. If it were me, I'd check to see if he had any balls." That elicited the proper response. Spider grabbed Wildman to stop him and pulled out an eight-inch serrated knife. He approached slowly expecting me to run screaming. He intended to make me an example of what happens to people who question his leadership. In preparation for an upcoming confrontation, I had folded a knife back against my forearm and out of sight. My other hand remained free to draw my gun.
    I slowly moved to my left. There would be a gunfight in a minute and I hoped to keep any gang bullets away from the direction of the women. Jody and a few others seemed ready to attack the group. I shook my head no. Spider couldn't help grinning. He had misinterpreted my movements.
    "Look at da bitch, aaaaah-" he gurgled as blood spouted from around the knife in his throat. Wildman stood frozen, confused; however, Snake recovered quickly and his knife came flying towards me. It missed as I collapsed into a sitting snake-stance, drawing my Glock in the process. Two of the gang were now reaching for their guns. I shot the one with his gun visible, twice in the chest. He staggered backward, dropped the gun, and collapsed. I shot the second one in the chest before his gun cleared his pants. He stood there trying to raise his gun without success. I shot him again, driving him backward into the bleachers. Now Wildman had recovered and was charging with a knife. His face ugly and twisted like a gargoyle. The back of his head exploded with my next shot. At the same time, I heard three shots in rapid succession. They appeared to have hit Wildman as his head jerked backward from my bullet and then his body pushed forward like he had been slammed with something in his back. When he had moved towards me, he got between the shooter and me. As he fell towards me, I dove to the side, rolled, shot, rolled, and shot again. There had been only one gang member shooting. The other one was running towards the door. I had shot the shooter twice in the chest. The runner had just reached the door when I shot him three times in the back. I ejected my clip and jammed another one home as I surveyed the room.
    Snake lay in a pool of blood, clearly dead. The back of Wildman's head had a huge hole, and he had three bullet holes in his back. I walked over to the bleachers. One lay sprawled on the floor with two bullets in his chest. The force of the bullets had driven the other gang member into the bleachers. He had lay folded up between two rows of seats. Somehow, the boy at the door had managed to rise onto one knee. I shot him two more times, then walked back to my students.
    "Did anyone get hurt?" Only silence and open-mouth stares greeted me. I took out my Blackberry, hit "1" on the speed dial, and put it on speaker. Two rings later, "Yes?"
    "Hi, Boss. I wonder if you could take care of a small problem for me?"
    "What did you do, shoot one of your students?" I heard gasps from behind me.
    "I did terminate a few, but they were alive when they left. I had six gang bangers apply for admittance, they're not."
    "Give me an hour. By the way, Clare will be there tomorrow. We've given her permission to do a story on the program." The phone went dead.
    "What's going to happen to the program now, Master Lynn?" Carla asked. Several of the women looked concerned. The others appeared in shock. I guess they thought I was headed to jail then prison.
    "If you will all have a seat, we will have our normal critique. The subject is Kazak actions in defensive of their clients, or in this case, students."
    "But you were defending yourself," Lucy said. She was one of the girls I intended to reject eventually.
    "Jody, Megan, were you planning on interfering?"
    "Yes, we thought... but you shook you head no and we didn't know what to do."
    "Did anyone see me moving to my left?"
    "Yes, I thought you were trying to get