Daniel pulled out his phone with shaky hands and called 911. He relayed what had happened. Just saying the words made him feel sick to his stomach. He tried not to look over at Louie's corpse, the way his skin was paling as the heat left his body.
He was terrified that Terry would simply be able to buy his way out of trouble. He probably had cops and judges in his pocket all over America. But he couldn't just let Thor kill him.
He hung up the phone and slid it back into his pocket. "They're on their way." He took a step closer to Thor and Terry, looking Terry up and down. "Every second of every day of the rest of your life. You'll know you're only alive because I was taught the fucking meaning of mercy. You've been in my head all these years. And now... now I'm gonna be in yours, you motherfucker."