Chapter 82: MOUTH

"So, is it always like this? They disappear up the stairs and leave you ladies down here?" They all looked around at each other.

"Isn't it that way at your house?" One of the women Mrs. Lyon had just introduced me to spoke up. I wasn't ready to remember their names because I wasn't sure how this thing was gonna go yet. "Nope, they can try."

I'd already ascertained that the house was clear for lack of a better word. There were more live bodies here than the freaking MET but I didn't sense that mob boy and I were in any danger. Add the fact that the Mallory boys were here and that brings it down to a danger level of point zero-zero five. But that Lyon guy is...something. I know kill lights when I see them.

"Oh dear I'm so sorry, I didn't notice that you were wearing an aid, are we being too loud."