SONNY TELLING US THAT HE thinks Sinclair and the guys are in trouble is all it takes for everyone to spring into action. Carla presses a couple of buttons underneath the bar top and just like that, the windows are shut and covered by huge metal shutters, blocking anyone on the outside from seeing into the bar. The guys outside, seeing the shutters blocking everything and taking that as some kind of signal, trickled in and the last guy locked the door behind him. They were all looking at us expectantly. Carla entered another code hidden in an inconspicuous little nook on top of the bar counter and the shelves behind her—which were once filled with endless amounts of alcohol—turn with a groan and the sounds of bottles clanking together to reveal an entire arsenal of guns, knives, bats with s
