“I’ll phone them now,” said Evie, still wearing little more than a smile. Lucy and Brenda left the dining room and went down the hall, searching for rope, cuffs and whatever else they could find to restrain the guests. They returned quickly with a canvas bag full of handcuffs and shackles. They quickly applied these to the remaining live members of the dinner gang.
“There may still be some guards around here,” Groff said, handing out the extra guns from the collection Mickeal and Evie had acquired.
The three remaining guards were bound hand to hand and then secured to one of the many marble pillars in the room. Their dead associate and the two dead tuxedoed guests were laid near the door along with the Belgian and covered with tablecloths that blended in nicely with the white marble f
