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its three point strap, his suppressed 45 was in a specially built holster on his right side slung low and tied off to his leg. He carried his dart gun as his primary weapon with an injectable tranquilizer dart strong enough to put down a horse. He hoped he didn’t kill any on them by accident, but he needed enough medication to put them down fast and silent. Looking at his watch it was nine p.m. he had a little wait ahead of him. Someone passed in front of the window and he could see that they were drinking, Mike smiled and hunkered down in some bushes near the side of the barn.
    Three hours later most of the light in the house were turned off. Two shadows exited the house and started to walk across the gravel yard toward the barn. Mike could see they were both male about his size or so. Times up he thought, they must be going to check on the girls, he was surprised they didn’t have guard on them.
    Mike could hear them talking as they approached without a care in the world. “Hey man, that Seana was some hot piece of ass.” Mike exploded in fury, coming out of the bushes in a silent rush, shooting the closest in the left side of his neck from four feet away as he ran past drawing his knife from his vest, slicing down the second shit heads right arm because chances were he was right handed, and reversing the handle in the same move punching into the back of his head just above the neck as he passed. Both subjects were down and silent behind Mike as he faced the house with rage fueled adrenalin pumping through his arteries. He observed the house and there was no motion. Nobody heard the commotion, what there was of it. He dragged both unconscious idiots around the side of the barn and injected the one he cold cocked with a Tranquilizer to make sure he stayed out. Two down uncertain number of jackasses left. Mike told himself.
    He figured within fifteen to twenty minutes someone else was coming out to check on the two that never came back, thinking they were having a little fun with the merchandise. Mike normally a calm and calculating person who now smoldered to kill these A-holes. Ah, here comes someone to the front door. Mike timed it so he was approaching the front steps as the man after closing the front door turned and was coming down the steps. Mike shot him in the front throat with the tranquilizer gun, he caught him as he fell and guided him to the ground for less noise. He quickly reloaded the dart gun as it was only a single shot gun. Immediately advancing opening the front door, a couch was facing away from him with a man and a women necking on it.
    The man started to turn, “It’s about time you morons.” He took a dart in the right side of his neck and collapsed into the girls neck never finishing what he was about to add. She took in breath to scream, but never got it out as Mike stepped forward and covered her mouth with his gloved hand and struck her in the back of the neck. He took a moment and pulled out a syringe and injector her too. She was wearing her man’s colors. Five down, he mentally counted off. There was some noise from the Kitchen, the door was closed and it opened inward to the kitchen. Mike listened for a minute and heard some grunting, then someone was walking to the door. He smashed the door into whoever was on the other side knocking him over and probably busting his nose. Mike stepped through the door observing a young women who was on the kitchen table with nothing on below the waist. She laid there in a daze. He brought his hand up put his finger to his lips motioning her to keep quiet, she was barely conscious he judged. All this was in a moment as he stepped up to the man groaning on the floor holding his face. Mike kicked him in the side of the head with his steel shod boots, and he was out cold. He knelt down and quickly injected him in the neck too. Six, he injected the girl too, couldn't have her screaming now.
    Mike glided back out to the living room hearing someone start