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In they would go.
Mac led them first. He spun on his heel and entered the second floor. It looked as if SWAT would be deviating away from the mission for a moment to assist fellow officers. When Jordan took in the scene, it had been a sound decision. The four correctional officers who had been trying to apprehend the prisoners must not have known how outnumbered they were. The officers were surrounded and taking one hell of a beating.
They had yet to see SWAT coming for them.
Aside from the few voices Jordan had heard, the others must have been hidden from the view of the officers. There had to be about ten to twelve men waiting to ambush the correctional officers.
The SWAT team swarmed on the prisoners.
“Fuck!” someone called out.
Jordan yanked one of the goons away from an officer who had fallen onto one of his knees. He launched a fist at her, but she dodged it. She used the momentum and swung her weapon at him, connecting it with his face. Jordan felt a brief sense satisfaction at the sound of bones crunching.
“Bitch!” he yelled out.
Jordan didn’t wait for him to react. She whacked her boot to his gut which sent him sprawling onto the floor. A hand grabbed her arm, but she immediately used an evading technique to get him off her. She spun on her heels and sent a fist to the new man’s gut. He bent over with the air escaping him. She brought her knee up to his face and dispatched him to the floor next to his partner.
Jordan didn’t waste any time whipping out her zip ties. She moved to the second one who had fallen on the floor closest to her and flipped him over.
“You bitch. You’re going to pay for this,” the one holding his nose shouted. He was currently scooting away from her. He glared at her, blood running down his hand and forearm.
She quickly had his friend’s hands secured behind his back within seconds.
“Whatever,” Jordan sneered.
She had another set of ties for him. The brief fight was over before it had begun. The SWAT team had efficiently handled this situation. She moved over to him. He pushed up and tried to get away from her.
“Where the hell you think you’re going?” Zain grabbed the guy by his arm and hefted him up. He swung him around and forced him against the wall. He gripped his arms and brought them behind his back.
“She broke my fucking nose.”
“Be happy that’s all I broke,” Jordan said.
She came up behind him and applied the ties. Zain forced him back on the floor. The other men who had participated in jumping the officers were all secured.
“Are you men good?” Mac asked.
The correctional officers were battered and bruised, but they all got up off the floor. Their uniforms were in disarray, but they all appeared to be unharmed.
“Yeah, we’ll live to see another day,” the one in the front muttered.
He sent a glare around the hall at all of the prisoners. They weren’t talking their big mess anymore. Jordan was proud of her brothers. They had handled the prisoners swiftly. They didn’t even know what had hit them.
“I don’t get paid enough for this shit,” another officer said. He slapped his hat back onto his head.
“Get these men back to containment,” Mac ordered.
The correctional officers all stood at attention at the bark in Mac’s voice. Jordan smirked. It didn’t matter who was on the receiving end of Mac’s growl, they all listened.
He swiveled around and motioned for the SWAT team. “Let’s go, SWAT.”
Jordan fell in formation with her team. She trotted behind Mac toward the stairwell. A chuckle sounded behind them. Jordan paused and glanced over at her shoulder. A chill rippled down her spine. One of the prisoners who was hog-tied leaned his forehead against the floor. She wasn’t sure who had tied him up like that, but it apparently didn’t keep him from getting her attention.
“What’s so fucking funny?” Jordan narrowed her gaze on him and stalked toward him.
“Knight, let it go,” Declan ordered. He snatched her by her wrist and held on to her.
She tore her gaze from the prisoner and faced Declan.
