Chapter 27
Arlington, VA
9 April 2011
Sean
BECAUSE IT WAS Saturday, we had breakfast a little later than usual. Dad and Uncle Randy were already sitting at the kitchen counter with their coffee when Paul and I walked into the room.
“Any word about the bad guys?” Paul said.
“Good morning to you too,” Uncle Randy said.
“Yeah, good morning. Any news?”
“Ian did get a phone call just now.”
“A phone call?” I said.
“Are you guys gonna tease us all morning?” Paul said. “What’s up?”
“What’s up is that Rupert called,” Dad said.
“And?” I said.
“One of the thugs from last night will be meeting his boss at nine.”
“Where?”
“At a Metro station. Rupert’s people will have the area surrounded.”
“So now we wait,” Paul said.
“That about sums it up,” Dad said. “Are you guys eating breakfast?”
