Chapter 14
The trendy bar was crowded with people enjoying pre-dinner drinks. Ciaran looked at his wrist unit to confirm the address. “He’s here,” Ciaran said to Madeline on his right and Dinah on his left. Dinah was still limping, but the swelling had gone down considerably.
They crossed the front of the bar to a less crowded area that seemed to serve as the dining area. A group of young people on a hen night rushed past, pushing everyone aside. They laughed and rushed away.
A girl from the group was left behind, clumsily picking up the hem of her long dress and struggling across the polished floor on her ridiculously high heels. She tripped on her dress and fell forward into a tall shelf full of glasses and bottles. The shelf toppled and was going to fall on top of Dinah. She knew she
