“Well, she waves at me when I wave, but she’s never spoken to me, why?” Ben asked“Well we talked on the phone yesterday and she just seemed to be skeptical about everything, or maybe it was me she’s skeptical about.” I told Ben.“I’ll find out today I guess, when I meet her.”I left Ben’s at ten thirty and headed into town to the gym. Just as I got there, I ran through another hard rain shower, getting soaking wet. I went in to meet Jeri and she laughed at me as I was all rain soaked.She went to the dressing room and got me some dry clothes to work out in.She then took my wet shorts and t-shirt back and put them in the dryer. Jeri was all business today and we had a great workout, she pushed me on every one of the different exercises, and I pushed myself on the number of reps I did. I could tell that Jeri seemed a little nervous, or different to me in some way. I wasn’t sure what it was until we went back into her office.There was a very pretty young girl sitting there in sweats and her. That’s way above my pay grade, Lightfoot.”I could see his lie. Why was he playing for time? A blood soaked smirk emerged. He withdrew his hand from his pants pocket and opened his fist.Shit! A small panic fob rested in his palm.“You’re too late, Lightfoot. They’re on their way. You can’t get away this time. Where’s the Hollister girl?”Infuriated at my lapse - I should have remembered the fob, I slammed my fist into his cheek. Russell’s head snapped back smacking against the wall with a loud thud. The whites of his eyes showed. He slumped. I let him fall limp to the floor and raced out.Running out the front of the building, I turned towards the Peugeot. As I reached it, in the distance, two black Suburban SUVs tore around the corner.“Get your seatbelt on,” I ordered Callie, starting the car. Five seconds later I tore out onto the street with a squeal of rubber and floored the accelerator, the tach hitting red before I up-shifted into second gear.Watching the rear view mirror, my fears.
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