I could tell we had driven off of a paved road and onto a dirt road, and Harrigan and I as well as Diamond’s goons began bouncing up and down as we drove over some pretty bumpy terrain.
The van finally came to a stop and I heard Striker and Cal disembarking from the cab. The doors to the back went flying open.
Cal said, “Welcome to Bakersfield, gentlemen.”
The goons motioned with their guns for us to exit the van, which we did.
I was starting to get a little concerned, but figured Harrigan and I could handle it…