Jake Randolph, Private Investigator Pt. 110

Sal and Rocco didn't hesitate to grab my arm and start snatching me toward the door. I walked backwards so I could keep looking at Vic, who was still staring bullet holes through my face.

Rocco opened the office door and the casino cacophony of winners cheering and losers moaning came piercing through my eardrums. Just before they pulled me through the open door and out into the casino I called back to Vic.

"Don't worry, Vicky boy. As soon as I've dispatched these two clowns of yours, I'll come back and we can have a proper chat. See ya!"