Chapter 22February 12th, 2015
I was just coming on shift when Mel beckoned to me. “You’re with me,” she said. “Let’s go.”
As we made our way to her vehicle she told me there was some sort of biker ruckus going on at the Boar’s Head.
Her personal cell rang as we were climbing into her vehicle. “Barb,” she said glancing at it before she answered it.
“I just got the call,” she answered her without preamble. “I’m enroute. Where are you?”
Barb’s voice came through loud and clear as Mel’s Bluetooth picked her up. “On my way there too. Almost there in fact; the alarm company called me.”
“Turn around and go home. It’s probably nothing.”
“No way, Mel.”
“I promise,” she said back, “I’ll call you as soon as I assess the situation.”
Barb hung up without saying another word.
We arrived at the
