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May 25, 1998, 8:47pm

AS DICK Nikolson walked down the street, hand in hand with his adopted children, he felt a presence behind them. Immediately, he picked up speed.

"Daddy why are we walking so fast?" Cass asked, forcing her shorts legs to keep up with her father. "Yeah, you're taller than us, it's hard to walk the same as you." Jet piped in, also struggling not to be dragged. He barely finished his sentence when a man appeared out of no-where right in front of them with a pistol pressed into Dick's forehead. The white-haired man was about to pull the trigger when he heard the whimper of a small child.

He closed his eyes. The man obviously didn't want to shoot him, and Dick took that to his advantage. He swept the man's leg and kicked him square in the nose, knocking him unconscious. He grabbed the briefcase he was holding, and beckoned for his kids to run after him.

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