Part Two
Gunman
Chapter 9
"Until when?" Annabelle asked. Cat saw her face. It looked pale.
"Until..." began Jack, suddenly looking past them across the room to the bar, "a few minutes ago."
Everyone turned to follow his gaze. Davette recognized the young man standing up from his stool at the corner of the bar, had noticed that old WWII leather flying jacket when they had come in.