Forrest looked at Gabriella and said in a warning voice,” Old man like him, he is going to be probably armed with something old and antique. So it is better that we take this nice and slow. Don’t spook him.”
“Yeah, I am the one who f***s things up right?” asked Gabriella as Larry rolled his eyes.
Inside the triple decker town house, the lights were on. But when Larry rang the doorbell no one answered. He rang again and rapped the door for good measure.
“Hold on, I will call him,” said Gabriella as she fished out the mobile out of her pocket and tapped the number which she had not saved as Dr. Sank’s. They could hear his phone ringing somewhere inside the residence. Four rings and then his answering machine picked up with the recording in the voice of a happy and content man.
“Not here
