>>5758688Wizard thinks about what he might do if he were a special agent infiltrator working for the feds. Obviously there's no way she could have disguised as one of the civilians ... right? Wizard shakes off the image of one of those ordinary-looking business women they left back in the offices suddenly dropping her pretense and pulling a revolver on him. No, no, it's too much work just for the element of surprise, which only goes so far in a big brawl like this. She would need to deploy tactically.
If this woman has the brains to be a special operator like this, it means she knows how to think one step ahead. The police are coming from the south and east, and that's why the gang's escape route is in the northwest ... wouldn't Harper predict that? Wouldn't she try to strike at the most vulnerable spot?
In a flash of insight, Renjun his own vision, only this one is split in two. In one eye, Renjun sees himself wiping the blood from his blade, standing over the lifeless body of Harper ... while in the other, Harper stands over him, smoke trailing from the muzzle of a gun. Either vision could be true, or neither, or both. The future is always in motion, and fate is a two-sided coin.
Both of them grasp the situation and Harper's most likely location, and call out on the radio to warn the closest person.