Status: Completed :)

Ain't No Rest for the Wicked

XVI.

There was a slight breeze drifting off the water when Molly and Sevenfold pulled up to the pier. Jimmy cut the engine and they all piled out; Molly slipped her gun into the waistband of her jeans as she led the way to the warehouse. Deep voices could be heard inside.

Molly gave the signal for the guys to fall back and then knocked solidly on the door three times. The voices inside fell silent. The sound of footsteps could be heard approaching and then Molly was bathed in artificial light.

A man with a five o'clock shadow was standing in the doorway. "What the hell do you want?"