Shit.I tossed the fire extinguisher at him, but the throw didn't have nearly enough leverage behind it. He was able to block it with his arm, grunting as it bounced off. I pivoted, running around the corner. There were two sectors of the bunker, and I picked the one on the right.
It turned out to be a food sector, with a prep section on one side and storage on the left. I slid into the food storage and under one of the shelves. As far as hiding places went, it was shit, but I didn't have a lot of options.
When I was hiding from dangerous people at the trailer park, they were usually stupid or under the influence of something. Hopefully both.
My only hope was that the head injury did some sort of damage to Borya's critical thinking.
I held my breath and waited. Any minute now, he was going to come looking for me, and then what the hell was I going to do?
Fight. It was my only choice.