Chapter 21

Alonzo might have hit his knees, except that the man still held him against the wall. His other hand closed around Alonzo’s throat, and he lifted the priest off the floor, squeezing until Alonzo’s face started to turn purple and his eyes began to bulge.

“You know what I think? I think the boss will be more than happy to get you off his back. I think he might even give me a raise. But between you and me…” The man leaned in closer, blocking Ben’s view of Alonzo’s face. “I pretty much just want to kill you.”

There was no time left. Ben inched closer to the nearest man. No one had yet to notice him. He avoided the loose floorboard that would have creaked under his weight and took another step. When he lifted the gun to aim, however, one of the chain links scraped against another.

He fired just as all heads whipped in his direction. His target stumbled backward from the force of the blast, crimson blossoming across the front of his dingy shirt.