That cop is shooting at me, he guessed; then, before he realized he’d been hit, he was hit again, his neck snapped backward, and the crowd went silent, watching, as he fell against the outfield grass.
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That cop is shooting at me, he guessed; then, before he realized he’d been hit, he was hit again, his neck snapped backward, and the crowd went silent, watching, as he fell against the outfield grass.