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The hit-woman opened the door. No dead body on the floor. Thank God.I heard an unearthly roar and then Jordan charged Liz from where she__ been hiding beside the door. She tackled her to the floor and stabbed her through the wrist with a small switchblade. The hit-woman shrieked and let go of the gun, allowing Jordan precious seconds to bat it across the room. She landed a couple hard punches to the assassin__ nose, bloodying it, before the other woman got the upper hand.She grabbed a handful of Jordan__ ponytail and slammed her head into the edge of the coffee table. Jordan cried out, but didn__ let go of the knife. She withdrew it and held it against the assassin__ throat, shouting, __ove again and I__l kill you, puta!__iz panted madly, but stayed put. Jordan glanced up at me. __ou okay?___live,_ I said through a grimace. __ot okay.___ood enough._ She returned her gaze to the woman pinned beneath her and glared. __he police are on their way. And not the nice, human police. Angels. Get any ideas about trying to kill me again and you won__ even get to deal with them._____e been in jail before,_ Liz said, attempting to recapture her former arrogance. ____l get over it.__ordan leaned down a few inches, lowering her voice. __eally? How__ you like to return without your tongue?__iz__ eyes went wide, as did mine. __ou wouldn__ dare.___ou shot my best friend. Multiple times. Lex talionis.___ou can__ kill me. You__e not a policewoman. You__e just a girl.___o. I__ a Seer. You and the rest of your friends had better learn the difference between a sheep and a wolf in sheep__ clothing. Until then__he lifted her fist and punched Liz hard in the temple. The assassin went out like a light. __aya con dios, bitch.