Sue
I had seen it all.
The bloodlust in Darren's eyes…
The coldness in Patrick's…
The despair in Marie’s…
The confusion in Kim’s…
When I had turned to look for Bob, to see what was in his eyes, I saw an emotion that I had never associated with Bob in the past, fear. If it was fear of not being able to fight for people he loved or fear of going back to prison and losing his only chance to set his life straight, I was not certain. Even though I could spot it in his features, even though I could see it in how he was assessing his surroundings, Bob did not show his enemies that he was afraid. It made me wonder if I had missed such instances in the past. Had he always been this good at feigning valiance?
My heart had soared with hope when Bob had swung the club. He had done so with all
