Chapter 52
Even though the Predators are locked away where they belong, I still get an uneasy feeling when I'm out and about alone. The last time I decided to do this, Jack followed me home and after a strange turn of events, tried to kill me. It doesn't make sense that he's exactly the person I'm going to see right now.
We agreed to meet in a well lit, public area where there would be lots of bystanders, or witnesses, in case history decided to repeat itself. And what better place than Bombay, the Indian restaurant that was my obsession when Jack and I were friends back in college.
When I walk in, I see Jack sitting at what used to be our table. This place hasn't changed much in the past four years, but we certainly have. Back then, Jack was the funny guy of our group; always one to
