Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty
Joel tried pounding the rock he picked up near the latching, but noticed what looked to be a large deadbolt higher up in the door c***k.
“You won’t smash your way in there,” Kendal said. “You’d need to get someone inside to open it for you, by some trick or another. And I doubt anyone is near it during the show.”
Joel held his weapon up. “Maybe if we make enough racket, someone will open it to see what’s going on.”
Kendal began nodding but ended up shaking his head. “You have a reasonable strategy, but not an effective method. They’re used to the sound of gunfire here. Makes them feel at home. And if the shots were coming from right outside this door, supposing they had a mind to investigate, they’d come out a different one, don’t you agree?”
“Yeah,” Jo
