Now they were gone, dust and broken bones, but the Vanner brothers galloped through as if they were remnants of that savagery, as if they were an echoing of that abrupt viloence, as if here was still, the throbbing of that blood.

 page 56, "Hanging Justice" by Jake Logan

At the last second, Henry rears back, as if William could have learned to swing a punch in the moments he's been left alone.

 page 56, "WILL1AM" by Mason Coile

Seeing her approach, the man lifted a Beretta 9mm and arced it in her direction. Solvi shot him in the head, killing him instantly.

 page 56, "Shadow of Doubt" by Brad Thor

Burgess spoke first. "Mr. President, the Navy Poseidons were flying the same racetrack patterns we've been running for three months. You're right that we don't usually have two birds up—but it's not unprecedented. The Chinese didn't react to it."

 page 56, "Tom Clancy's Shadow State" by M. P. Woodward

Finally, President Andrew Jackson slips out of the White House and rides back to the National Hotel, where he can at least relax.

 page 56, "Confronting the Presidents'" by Bill O'Reilly & Martin Dugard

Bowen gave a low whistle. "I see why you want to collect on him. That's a lot of money. More than some men will see working their whole lives." 

 page 56, "Beans, Bourbon, and Blood'" by J.A. Johnstone