No More Hiding

While the city was asleep, Arturo slammed his car door shut, entering Gino’s Bar.

“Finally,” Gino muttered, standing up.

Arturo brushed past him. “Explain to me what is happening.”

Gino smirked. “You’re in deep shit.”

Arturo ignored the jab. “Start talking.”

Gino walked towards Arturo holding two bottles of beer. “We are going to need this because it's going to be a long night.” He gave one to Art