Chapter 97: The Raid
John, Zack, Ethan, and Ryan sat in their usual restaurant spot, monitoring Lucas. They frequently occupied the corner booth, their faces shrouded in shadows. The cracked vinyl seats creaked beneath them as they huddled, exchanging whispered conversations.
Faded photographs adorned the walls, depicting scenes of a bygone era. Chipped plates and dusty glasses lined the shelves, while the Formica tabletops bore scars from countless late-night gatherings.
A lone television mounted above the bar flickered with muted news broadcasts, casting an eerie glow over the patrons. The bartender polished a mug with a dirty rag, eyeing the suspicious men with a mix of curiosity and disdain.
The dim lighting and muted chatter of other patrons provided a sense of security, allowing
