Larissa sat on the bar stool outside the bar and had on my favourite black tights with the spandex just above the knees. I could see her smile from a distance as she chatted with a few of her customers. Dusk was approaching and I hated being cooped up in the Compound after hearing the news about Shorty and Stereo in the same day. I needed a drink as a parked the car at the back of the Police station and walked through the front gate. Traffic had been busy along the road both ways, and every now and again I would hear my name being shouted from both sides of the traffic.
The Resort was a very small place and everybody knew the chief of security at West Bay Resorts. I had tucked my licensed firearm into my shorts and pulled up my jeans over the shorts to the unsuspecting eye I was clean an
