Jake Randolph, Private Investigator Pt. 37

I told Kerri I wanted her to leave the inn and walk a few blocks down the street to the open air market on the corner, and pretend she was just out shopping. She protested, saying she was frightened, and I told her that although she wouldn't see me she would never be out of my sight. She agreed and quickly dressed and made her way out to the sidewalk.

I watched the two little grease balls snap to attention as they saw Kerri exit the inn. Now there was no denying who they were waiting for in the alley...