The man sneered at me, highlighting two slightly crooked top teeth.
How in the hell did I end up in these situations? Stuck in the hallway in front of Anderson's apartment with a scared woman and a half-deranged man wearing Whitney's plumber uniform. Broadrick said I had to stay out of trouble, but none of this was my fault. Trouble had a way of finding me.
Okay. The attempted breaking and entering was my fault, but not the rest of it.
The longer we dawdled in this hallway, the bigger chance someone would call the cops, and I couldn't have that. Not while dressed as Whitney. I flipped the switch on the stun gun to get the party started.
It zapped and sent out a spark of electricity.
The asshole's eyes widened, finally taking me seriously for the first time since he charged up the
