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Randall was on his feet with a hand on the door handle before Alison could even register what was happening. She didn’t dare draw her firearm for fear of the hassles and millions of pages of paperwork, though she had her right hand on her Glock, ready to back Randall up.

Randall turned the handle and yanked it. Hard.

Alison held her breath. After the day's chaos, it could be anyone.

As Randall pulled, in stumbled little ...