"You're just asking for it, Randolph," Nick said as he pointed the gun at me. "But, I have other plans for you."
"I have plans for you too, Nick," I said, "but they all end with you in a pine box."
He laughed as a car pulled into the construction site. I was praying to God it was Harrigan. It had gotten too dark to see what kind of car it was, and the headlights were shining in our eyes.
A figure got out of the car and walked in front of it, partially obscuring the beam of the headlights...