We were checked into a small hotel in downtown San Francisco by 5 pm. I told Mason to rest a while, then get cleaned up. I wanted to hit The Devil's Den that night and see just what kind of club it was, although I pretty much already knew.
I showered, dressing in a pair of black slacks, white button-up shirt, and shiny black silver tie. I put my shoulder holster on, sliding my Browning 9mm, with 10-round clip, in it. And a black overcoat
I hoped I wouldn't need the gun, but I wasn't taking any chances...
Neville Hunt over 2 years ago
Dressed for action!