Sowerbutt's Bullets

The .455 bullets ricocheted off a stone buttress in the passage, a line of sparks illuminating the blackness. A split-second earlier, as rubble slipped noisily onto the paving stones, the three men flattened themselves against the rough-hewn walls.
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