Chapter 17It was after ten when we got a table at Dave & Buster’s in the Ward Entertainment Center. Keyed up tighter than old tin wind-up toys, we’d decided it would be a good idea to head somewhere where lots of people congregated. So, after parking in the condo garage, we’d hopped on the # 19 bus and jumped off at Ward.
Settling into a corner, we felt far from relaxed. A perpetually grinning waitperson with the cheerfulness and bounce of Barney the purple anthromorphic coelurosaurian theropod dinosaur, also known as tyrannosaurus rex, passed around Big Wave Golden Ales. We settled into a corner, but felt far from relaxed.
“Mr. Gruesome probably got the license plate info.” Linda surveyed the busy bar, her brow furrowed. “Do you think he’ll come after us?”
“If he did get the plate info
