Squinting through the blood dripping into his eye from the cut above his brow, Kai aimed his gun and pulled the trigger.
The bullet unfailingly pierced the chest of the youngest Replicant on his list – little Lynn – and sent her sprawling against the wall.
Kai was beginning to regret answering the call on the police scanners an hour earlier. Who would've expected that a routine figure out the noise disturbance would have turned into a fight for his life.
"YOU TOOK HER! YOU WON'T TAKE ME!"
An anguished, piercing howl blasted through the broken windows; the residence of the missing Dr. Lann was in shambles, the eccentric man's automatons and furniture shattered into irreparable pieces by a furious madwoman.
Three down. One to go.