"I don"t really know yet. We were going to take you, make your club ransom you back. After we"d taken some of our anger out on you, of course. But we weren"t planning on you having a chick here. A piece of ass will be a nice distraction. Maybe we"ll take some of our anger out on her, in a different way, of course." He leered at Jill.
Gizmo took advantage of his distraction, sticking a leg out and sweeping his feet out from under him. The man went down like a sack of potatoes, his arms going out as he tried to catch himself. The pistol fell to the floor and clattered harmlessly. Gizmo was on top of him before the other man had time to fight back. He pinned the man"s arms to keep him from swinging at him.
"Quick, in the laundry room is a roll of duct tape, on the shelf over the dryer." Gi
