The Ambush at Delmas 33

The night was finally fading into the gray light of dawn as Marcus and Kevin

walked through the silent streets. The party was over, but the air

in Delmas 33 felt thick with a tension that neither of them could ignore.

Man... that party was lit. Yeah... but that song—

felt like he was saying something. A sudden, heavy silence fell over the group,

broken only by the distant sounds of the waking city and their own breath.

Then, the peace was shattered. A single shot hissed through the

air, inches from death. Reaction was instantaneous. The silence was replaced by the