Psychos
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Last published Sat, Aug 5, 2017
Lennox Walker is a killer. A heartless maniac. But he doesn't mind.
Killing bad people that do bad things is what he does. Always has been. And he doesn't discriminate.
Black, white, hispanic: dead. Murderers, rapists, drug dealers: dead. Convicts, hackers,
escapees: anyone can get a bullet between the eyes.
If you pay the right price, that is.
Don't bother trying to fight back if you get caught in his crosshairs. Because Lennox is more than just a killer. He's a psychokinetic. A Psycho. He can stop your bullets with a flick of his wrist and will leave you dead with the power of his mind. And don't even think about the cops finding out.
Lennox Walker never leaves a trace.
But he was fine with that life. Enjoyed it. Living alone in the bowels of Empire City had been his calling. But all of that changed with that fateful assignment. The job that he couldn't complete.
Everything was different when that girl came into his life. The girl that was just as good as he was. The girl that could do everything that he could do and more. The girl that blew everything in his life to pieces.
Tricia Moss changed Lennox's life forever. And overnight, he realized that he was never the one doing the hunting. He was being hunted.
And his demons are just as ruthless as he is.
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