Having already prepared all the things we needed to stay with the Alcatrozz, hopefully for only just a few days, we left the safety of the inn and stepped out into the night. There was a chill in the air that seem to creep onto my skin as we headed to the cars in front of the inn.
A bright blue hatchback that could only have been Phink’s shone in the dimness and could easily be seen parked haphazardly a few feet behind Daniel and Train’s cars, a black jeep and black convertible, respectively. Phink’s doors were still open as if he didn’t have the time to close it before he rushed inside to inform us what he knew.
I glanced back at him, he was walking behind us slowly with Daniel, talking about something I couldn’t in quiet whispers that even heightened senses couldn’t overhear. They look
