Re: Warehouse 37-A
The men, and Robert sees two of them now, disappear around the corner as Robert fires on them. The distance is long for his pistol, and the chance of a hit is slight. He reaches the cover of another refuse bin about fifty feet behind the women. Looking around, he sees the officer crouched some distance behind him.
Louis has moved up across the alley from the officer, and she has her rifle ready and aimed at the corner where Robert is shooting. The Secret Service agent is moving up behind her, and the last of the sailors disappears in the direction of Warehouse 37A. More gunfire - rifles this time - erupts from that direction. Robert can hear shouting from somewhere up ahead, but he can't make anything out over the roar of gunfire.