Chapter Fourteen
After the men had made their way toward their cars, Kathrine, Mitz, and Ava sat across from each other at the gaming table and ate sandwiches, washing them down with Lowenbrau. Ava had changed into jeans. “We do okay tonight?” she asked.
“I’m pretty sure but haven’t tumbled the numbers yet. Give me your tips and I’ll cash them for you.”
Martin had given each of them two-hundred, and Johnny and Sean had matched him. The music producer was the big surprise, forking over only fifty dollars for each woman. But still, with Kathrine’s two-hundred and fifty pay-packet, the girls tucked nine-hundred, tax free dollars, into their bags and felt good about it. Kathrine was getting up to get another round of beers when she spied the banker’s flight bag. She picked it up and laughed
