Chapter 13
Once again, our lives returned to normal. Or as normal as they can be considering how we make our living. We did two more jobs, reaping the rewards of our larceny, which increased our bank account considerably.
Then one night while Duff, Ephram, and Liddy and I were in the office, discussing the feasibility of getting our hands on an item one of our clients wanted, Rob showed up with two friends.
At least that’s what we presumed they were at first. One was a lovely young woman wearing a dress that reminded me of the flapper era—loose-waisted, slim, with the hem at her knees. Her hair was cut in the short bob I remembered from that era. The man had on loose brown, high-waisted trousers, held up with wide suspenders, a striped shirt with full sleeves, and boots—all of which mar
